ALBUM3
by The April Fools Childrenhood
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Dec 2012 -
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- Track Name: Recluse, Recluse
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I must be pretty broken,
To think this is within reason.
Recluse, Recluse you’re on the loose (run away).
Recluse, Recluse you’re on the loose run away today.
Eyes are all pouring over,
To judge what they haven’t seen, before.
Recluse, Recluse you're on the loose (run away).
Recluse, Recluse you're on the loose run away I say.
Time flies by beneath her,
Leaving you where you were lost, before.
Recluse, Recluse you’re on the loose (Run away).
Recluse, Recluse you’re on the loose (Run away).
Move on. Move on. Move on. Recluse,
Move on. Move on. Move on. - Track Name: Infamous
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Youth is yesterday,
what lies awake for me?
Humble beginnings,
replaced by a feverish pace.
Make a name, I said,
make a name and live on and on.
Lennon, Jobs: They’re not dead,
I still talk about them.
I won’t be forgotten.
Not today.
Not in this sick world.
Not a way.
It’s too easy now,
To be a name.
Dancing in the sparkling lights,
In the parade.
Kissing babies heads, driving fancy cars,
fucking everyone, cause you can / they are names.
Backed by black artifacts,
striding alone in time.
Ageless but infamous,
silhouettes slipping through.
Where do you fit?
I’ll say Frankenstein,
you’ll say the name of the Creature.
But it isn’t.
Your creation precedes you, Frankenstein,
the name lives on, but the face is mine,
Creature running in the dead of night
is more memorable than you or I.
Shelley: how’d you know?
Shelley: who’d you know?
Shelley: how’d you…?
Shelley, who?
What does it even mean now,
To have a name - Track Name: Again
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Begin
To see right through,
Again.
Hold on
To further truths,
Again.
Go on
consume my life,
Again.
I think
I can live with that,
Again.
So come
and go, again,
my friend. - Track Name: Funny Feeling
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I have a funny feeling
Like something isn’t right
The ground is still below me
But I still check from time to time
Because my skin just keeps rejecting
All the youth I try to store
And my thoughts keep turning sour
As I walk towards the golden doors
The evidence is building
Life just isn’t easy
And I don’t need a book to tell me
Get ready for some more.
I know there are no answers
Written in text or stone
But I’ll keep looking ‘till I find some
Because I’m dying and unsure
Will there be a place for me
Will she join me there
Will we have more time together
Will time ever leave us be
Will I be moving forward
or will I be stopped dead in time
Will I still walk on two legs
or will I just lay down and rest?
