hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
FROM THE FIRE ROADS TO THE INTERSTATE
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
BEEN ON THAT ROAD & IT WAS DARKNESS END TO END
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
GOT LONESOME FUEL FOR FIRE
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
GOT A COLD MIND TO GO TRIPPING ACROSS THAT THIN LINE
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
A GHOST IN THE WEST
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
WALKING BACKWARDS TO THE PLACE WHERE I COME FROM
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
LONG IS THE ROAD I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN TOLD
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
PAINTED MY NAME ON THE BACK OF A LEAF & I WATCHED IT FLOAT AWAY
hobokollektiv | ʌıʇʞǝlloʞoqoɥ:
OR WE MAY WALK UNTIL THE DAYLIGHT MAYBE