April's Musings - Single
by Apollo's Sun & The Boomjacks
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April's Musings
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April's Musings Remix
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April's Musings, and the Remix, are the lead singles to the collaboration EP between lyricist Apollo's Sun, and production duo, The Boomjacks. The Ownlife Sessions, Vol. 1 will include April's Musings, release date TBA.
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released 30 May 2011
Beats by: The Boomjacks
Lyrics by: Apollo's Sun
Mixed by: Apollo's Sun
Beats by: The Boomjacks
Lyrics by: Apollo's Sun
Mixed by: Apollo's Sun
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- Track Name: April's Musings
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I like staying up late to see the sun rise
In the morning when I wake to make some home fries
Who am I? I'm glad you asked bro
The name's Apollo's Sun, I'm kinda shy and bashful
This world plays more games on brains than Hasbro
I don't like the gov'ment, I think they're assholes
YUP, and I don't care if you agree
You're a slave to the dollar which means you aren't free
Every dollar that's printed has interest attached
Nevermind, I won't bore you with facts
The truth is, I'm tryin to see the bright side
That's been blocked far too long by night skies
I focused all my energy on negativity and nothing's solved
Compounding problems, no resolve
But now I'm back with a brand new stance
A little bit of B-Boy and a heart of romance
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me...
I like walkin in the woods where nobody's around
Not surrounded by bullshit (I hate that sound)
But I listen to the birds
And if you listen close, their chirps sound like words
The breeze blows, the trees start to shiver
And when I die, I'll come back to be a river
And flood towns filled with the rich elite
These fancy cars and diamond rings don't mean shit to me
I must've missed their beat, or not on their page
That's okay, I don't read lies anyway
I'm fluttering my wings, and I mind my bee's wax
And these tracks open ya chi like weed sacks
Better ease back, I don't need ya feedback
My own worst critic and I see what we lack
Relapse, til I do it again
I stand by the mountain that I move with my pen
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me...
I like sipping on my water without the fluoride
Got a sore side, scars of wit, and four eyes
So you can trust tha tmy vision is right, rhythm is tight
No longer livin a victim life
I'm working on my ego, I evicted it twice
And I'm not really into gambling, I'll skip on the dice
I'm like a poetic medic in here
Because I take the broken parts and when I set em, they're clear
Ya like my food for thought, it taste better with beer
I'm sick of the heretics who are peddling fear
It's unsettling, that people purchased a pass
Now we're paid slaves, jerks rule, servants amassed
I'm feelin' nervous, without needing the gas
Yo, I'm smarter than the teacher, so I'm leaving the class
And you can find me with my head in the dirt
Now because I'm hiding, cuz I'm finding my worth
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me... - Track Name: April's Musings Remix
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I like staying up late to see the sun rise
In the morning when I wake to make some home fries
Who am I? I'm glad you asked bro
The name's Apollo's Sun, I'm kinda shy and bashful
This world plays more games on brains than Hasbro
I don't like the gov'ment, I think they're assholes
YUP, and I don't care if you agree
You're a slave to the dollar which means you aren't free
Every dollar that's printed has interest attached
Nevermind, I won't bore you with facts
The truth is, I'm tryin to see the bright side
That's been blocked far too long by night skies
I focused all my energy on negativity and nothing's solved
Compounding problems, no resolve
But now I'm back with a brand new stance
A little bit of B-Boy and a heart of romance
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me...
I like walkin in the woods where nobody's around
Not surrounded by bullshit (I hate that sound)
But I listen to the birds
And if you listen close, their chirps sound like words
The breeze blows, the trees start to shiver
And when I die, I'll come back to be a river
And flood towns filled with the rich elite
These fancy cars and diamond rings don't mean shit to me
I must've missed their beat, or not on their page
That's okay, I don't read lies anyway
I'm fluttering my wings, and I mind my bee's wax
And these tracks open ya chi like weed sacks
Better ease back, I don't need ya feedback
My own worst critic and I see what we lack
Relapse, til I do it again
I stand by the mountain that I move with my pen
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me...
I like sipping on my water without the fluoride
Got a sore side, scars of wit, and four eyes
So you can trust tha tmy vision is right, rhythm is tight
No longer livin a victim life
I'm working on my ego, I evicted it twice
And I'm not really into gambling, I'll skip on the dice
I'm like a poetic medic in here
Because I take the broken parts and when I set em, they're clear
Ya like my food for thought, it taste better with beer
I'm sick of the heretics who are peddling fear
It's unsettling, that people purchased a pass
Now we're paid slaves, jerks rule, servants amassed
I'm feelin' nervous, without needing the gas
Yo, I'm smarter than the teacher, so I'm leaving the class
And you can find me with my head in the dirt
Now because I'm hiding, cuz I'm finding my worth
Chorus x2:
Now take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Take a walk walk with me, and talk talk with me
Just breathe (breathe)
See the real me...
