Jank Bike Songtext
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Jank Bike Songtext
I used to be a skater
Until the number of scars
And near miss trips to the er
Made me reconsider
Now I just bike to work
Disasters I encounter
On my afternoon commute
Seem too exaggerated
To be true
But I swear they really happened
As I dropped off the foot tall curb
I impressed the kids on the
Sidewalk I′m sure
The shock of the impact
Overtook my shocks and cracked
The rusty hex nut that holds
My handlebars
From going where the are
Not supposed to go
Momentary panic as the only things
Holding everything to the frame
Are the cables running
To the gears and brakes
This song's about riding my jank bike
A reflection of my whole life
It′ll take a little more
Than a quick fix up to set things right
Someone spray painted the frame
Its got a rusty as fuck chain
The handlebars move unexpectedly
And try to kill me
The back brakes are always half-on
I don't have time or money to fix em
What's the worst that could happen?
I keep riding and my legs get strong
Or I wear the wheels down,
As it is the treads can hardly be found
Too far from home to walk
And too stupid and stubborn to do so anyways
This song′s about riding my jank bike
A reflection of my whole life
It′ll take a little more
Than a quick fix up to set things right
The unusual, shimmering beauty
Of hard rain mixed with hail
And blue skies with sunlight pale
Condensed liquid light falling through me
The unusual, beauty
Through which I went
Of hard rain mixed with hail
Was shattered when I found
My breaks don't work when wet
This song′s about riding my girlfriends bike
Its twenty years old bright purple and nice
It would fit me better if I was a ten year old girl
But hey at least I'm not gonna die
My bike′s parked in pieces at the back of the house
Until I got time to try and figure it out
Yeah, we're still friends
Probably fix it up and get some courage so I can
Ride it again
Until the number of scars
And near miss trips to the er
Made me reconsider
Now I just bike to work
Disasters I encounter
On my afternoon commute
Seem too exaggerated
To be true
But I swear they really happened
As I dropped off the foot tall curb
I impressed the kids on the
Sidewalk I′m sure
The shock of the impact
Overtook my shocks and cracked
The rusty hex nut that holds
My handlebars
From going where the are
Not supposed to go
Momentary panic as the only things
Holding everything to the frame
Are the cables running
To the gears and brakes
This song's about riding my jank bike
A reflection of my whole life
It′ll take a little more
Than a quick fix up to set things right
Someone spray painted the frame
Its got a rusty as fuck chain
The handlebars move unexpectedly
And try to kill me
The back brakes are always half-on
I don't have time or money to fix em
What's the worst that could happen?
I keep riding and my legs get strong
Or I wear the wheels down,
As it is the treads can hardly be found
Too far from home to walk
And too stupid and stubborn to do so anyways
This song′s about riding my jank bike
A reflection of my whole life
It′ll take a little more
Than a quick fix up to set things right
The unusual, shimmering beauty
Of hard rain mixed with hail
And blue skies with sunlight pale
Condensed liquid light falling through me
The unusual, beauty
Through which I went
Of hard rain mixed with hail
Was shattered when I found
My breaks don't work when wet
This song′s about riding my girlfriends bike
Its twenty years old bright purple and nice
It would fit me better if I was a ten year old girl
But hey at least I'm not gonna die
My bike′s parked in pieces at the back of the house
Until I got time to try and figure it out
Yeah, we're still friends
Probably fix it up and get some courage so I can
Ride it again
Writer(s): Craig T Weaver, Hunter O Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com