April Fool

Come, be my April Fool

Come, you're the only one

Come, on your rusted bike

Come, we'll break all the rules

We'll ride like riders ride

Neither rich, nor broke

We'll race through alleyways

In our tattered cloaks so

Come, be my April Fool

Come, we'll break all the rules

We'll burn all of our poems, add to God's debris

We'll pray to all of our saints, icons of mystery

We'll tramp through the mire, when our souls feel dead

With laughter we'll inspire, then back to life again

Come, be my April Fool

Come, you're the only one

Be my April fool

You're the only one

Come, come

Be my April fool

Come, come

We'll break all the rules