April Fools
Tracklist + Lyrics:
Friends With You
how long do i have to wait
til my lonely days are over
my heart is on the train
a bag without an owneri put myself to bed just halfway through the party
i love all my friends but i hate when their eyes are on me
i miss being friends with you, but what can i do
what can i do but leave you alonehere's to you and me
and the crumbling infrastructure no one else can see
the end result of my own reckless impulsivity
could you spare a sec to talk to mebut what is left to say
now we see each other plain
why do you pretend
you don't know who's to blameunderneath the streetlight
you are dark and sweet and golden
i creep out of the night
to rest my head on your shoulderand i can tell you really love me
can you tell i'm really sorry?
can you tell i'm REALLY SORRY?
let's just go homeApple Pie
oh ain't it lovely ain't it sweet
to be staring at my feet when i see you on the street
i just get so bummed out when i think about
how i'll always be too shy to say what's on my mind
i'm fantasizing all the timeand every day is always sunny
i'm sweet as syrup on ya, honey
and isn't it wonderful?
how you make me so confused when i talk to you
am i losing my mind or am i winning your heart?oh if only i'd met you way back when i was alone without a friend
things would've been so much easier then
now i forget how to feel, i haven't fully healed
from that awful blow
i hope it doesn't show, cause i don't want to be aloneevery day's an apple pie
when i'm with you i'm not so shy
and i almost feel alive in your arms
help me forget what i'm going through and i'll give everything to you
it's the least that i could dowe could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy you and me
we could be happy?Feelin' So Matryoshka
electrical currents shorting out my gelatin mind all the
time, it's such a wonder my head don't blow like a halogen bulb
peach schnapps in plastic cups
i trust you've got nothing but good intentionsfeelin' so matryoshka but i have lost my painted doll likeness
it's been such a bore just thinking of ways to fill a day
lately all these paper clones have lost their fun
now you've grown so sick of my wooden affectioni know the night the void the darkness belong to you Rhonda
i know
but this sudden rot has caught me totally off-guard
and i don't have a clue how to own it like you do
could you teach me how to break down with elegance?Rhonda don't leave me to crumble at your feet
has something happened between us?
you used to be so sweetIn a Bitter Syrup
september & october caught me in a nervous daydream
felt like a piranha dangling on a candy-coated hook
all the rain and overflowing drainpipes couldn't stop the world from glowing
with a light i'd only ever seen in dreamsmy eyes are two browning drying flowers pressed hard into my skin
trying to remember how they looked, if they were beautiful
casually lying on the kitchen floor, overcome with bubblegum bliss
cause this is the first time i've truly had any funsweet confusion in a bitter syrup lift my spirits up again
kiss me on the eyelids and tuck me into bedCatabolic Seed
oh what's a devil to do
when those old delusions so tried and true
don't come through like they used to?ugh all my money's run out
i blew it all on a cumulus cloud
that dissipated so fast, seems the good times never lastand i always fall flat on my back, like an upside-down cat
but is bad luck really such a crime?
if you won't be my valentine, could you at least give me a little bit of sympathy?oh i made a silly mistake (what'd you do?)
i've given up more than i can take (uh oh!)
and left hollows in my wakemy structure's compromised
but you still batter at all my fault lines
i can't run, i can't hide, but you can't say i didn't tryto retreat back into me like a catabolic seed
i want to destroy everything that's mine!
if you won't be my valentine, could you at least give me a little bit of sympathy?i don't care if i'm losing myself in the garden of earthly delights
i could drop dead right where i stand, i wouldn't mindIcicles
get in your zone, dont even look at them at all
their shallow observations will only stall the transformation
youve become art, how could they even start to see
beyond your presentation when theyve got no imaginationbut i admit it would be easier to be relieved of all this shame and not have to wear it on my sleeve
i imagine its quite nice for you to have so many chances oh so many ways to be redeemedbut as for me i can only be forgiven if im givin myself up to you on a silver serving tray
must i bare myself to the stabbing of your knife and gnashing teeth while our lovely company appears so entertainedah yes, good etiquette demands i remain soft and accessible in the face of my own ending
so i will try to be discreet thru my FULL-BLOWN IMPLOSION i’ll stay golden and retreat into my sweetest fantasy(the one where you are crying & i dont do anything at all)
my world has turned so cold but i wont cry
cause icicles dont soften when they die so why should i
icicles dont soften when they die
they sharpen into sabers and they STAB YOU IN THE EYEA Mannequin Adrift
hey, what's a good kid like you doing in a place like this?
surely you're sick of the sorry predicament you've landed yourself in?
you are determinedly ill but still you ought to have some idea
why you're still hanging aroundcome on, let us see you smile
stop crying and let's see you smile
there
you're much prettier that wayit's so hard to function
i feel like my body has died with my soul trapped inside
this cold death rattle in my chest feels just like pennies in a tin canRhonda i wonder how long you will wait for me?
or if you even thought to save the pieces of my shattered ego
these terrible chemical vapors are cutting up my lungscome on don't you remember me?
or have you burned my effigy?
it floats around my memory like a mannequin adrift at sea
i think perhaps things might be better off this wayBlood From the Concrete
i'll take the rocks out of my head
and you can sell them on the internet
to a paving company who
will grind my brains into cementwhen i'm the gravel we can travel and unravel the threads that bind us to our senses
i'll pave the way so we can make our mental getaway
i'll be your highway you can drive all over mei don't know how i could get any lower but!
i can try my best for you cause
if i can't be a good friend, maybe i can be good pavement
baby i'll lead you into the lightwhat can i do for you?
i want to make you feel important
i'll give it up for you cause
after all you've been so supportivelike, i get that trying to get affection from me is like trying to draw blood from the concrete
i'll prove that i can change, i'll rearrange my particles
transform my heart into a tunnel over youi don't know how i could get any lower but
i can try my best for you cause
if i can't be a good friend, maybe i can be good pavement
i can be your highway you can walk all over meA Night at the Movies
i got out for a while today
thought i would go see a movie
spent ninety minutes alone in the dark
still i could feel your eyes bore into mei think you've poisoned me right to the core
wonder if you'll ever really know
i bought some beer at the corner store
i took the long way getting homeif the sky falls down on our house
it would have been a long time coming
if the walls all caved in i'd just lie down
i wouldn't even bother runningonly crazy people look up at the sky and say
"oh, isn't it beautiful?"
oh, they must be delusional!
the earth and the sky are pressing hard on my bodymy poor little body!
oh no oh no oh no
why won't they just leave me alone?i got out for a while today
but it made no difference to me
i finally said what i needed to say
but there was nobody home to listen to mePink Smoke
you walk through walls, set off the smoke alarm
i feel your arms wrapping around me
your aura almost drowns me like a deadly perfume
pink smokei'm choking on your memory, it fills my chest
i lose my breath thinking about you
i'm trying to get by without you but the air is full of ash
pink smokepink smoke gets stuck in my throat
pink smoke gets stuck in my throat
when i say your name my heart goes up in flames
it smells so very strange, like grenadine & gasolinepink smoke
Pleasure Cruise
down by the bay a man made of clay
dips his toes into the ocean, trying to wash himself away
he jumps into the pond and he starts to dissolve
and he dreams about the streams that bleed into the amazonif you are a boulder that never leaves the shore
you'll get ground up into sand and tracked onto the floor
swept into a pile on someone's kitchen tilethese hurricanes have led my heart astray
but maybe if i try my hardest i'll finally chase the rainclouds all awayi heard on the news that they keep finding shoes
on the shores of ecuador and no one knows what they should do
they tried to give them away but there's more every day
ballet shoes in shades of blue and rubber boots and mary janesif you have to get away, don't take a pleasure cruise
cause you might get swept away (and you'll lose your shoes)
they'll end up in a pile on some foreign islethese hurricanes have led my heart astray
but maybe if i try my hardest i'll finally chase the rainclouds all awayin a couple years, the land will disappear under the ocean
when that day is here i'll pack a bathing suit and tanning lotion
i'll let the waves take me away
~away~Toynbee Tiles
sweet dreams, i'll see you in the morning
all we need is a few hours sleep
and tomorrow, we'll keep looking for clues
to the riddles spelled out in our soupthere's a dozen round every corner
but it won't be easy to piece them together
but we've got minds like barbed wire
i never thought that it would be so tough
just to exist through the simplest, most menial stuff
but i know we're gonna figure this thing out (or self-immolate trying)there once was a time when we walked crooked lines
but that's all over now
i'll walk with you into the bluedreamt of a city, somewhere over the mountains
where the sidewalks are paved with helpful ideas
you were with me, standing over the highway
gasoline hanging in the aircan't seem to cut loose all these tangled threads
in my embroidered tapestry crafted by my very own 2,000 hands
you got any weekend plans?
can't help but wonder if you're still my pal
but you told me once that you would follow me into hell
and oh man, that place is far behind me nowthere once was a time when we walked crooked lines
but that's all over now
i'll walk with you into the bluethere was a traveler who claimed he had all the answers
he came from jupiter but he was only an amateur
he was all alone so far from homethere once was a time when we walked crooked lines
but that's all over now
i'll walk with you into the blue
Vinyl Details
This is one of the vinyls I was looking forward to getting for a long time—and because of the PVC shortage, it took even longer to come in. But I can easily say it’s one of the most spun out of my collection. Since the A side ends with “Icicles,” they cut out the loud crash on “A Mannequin Adrift” that normally bridges between them, which is probably for the best since it’s pretty startling to start a track with. But on the other hand I wish they’d just been able to put both tracks on the same side. (I know that would be even more difficult since “Catabolic Seed” transitions smoothly into “Icicles,” too.) Unlike the first Scary Jokes vinyl, this one doesn’t have any locked grooves, but I didn’t find myself missing them.
I have the Pink Smoke variant, which is pretty cool looking when you hold it up to the light. One of the other variants probably would’ve been even cooler, but I keep going for the translucent vinyls even when I know they don’t look quite as neat actually on the record player. Needlejuice doesn’t exactly have the most accurate mockups, which always makes the decision more of a gamble than it should be.
(Needlejuice mockup vs. my photos)
Personal Thoughts
I got into the Scary Jokes from a Miraculous Ladybug animatic set to “Icicles” that has since been taken down, and I regret not ripping it from YouTube pretty much every day. It was so incredibly good. I ended up reccing the song to my pal Luma, who it turned out was already a fan, and then they introduced me to the rest of the Scary Jokes’ music.
“Icicles” is still one of my favorite tracks, but every song on this album is such a hit it’s nearly impossible to pick a top favorite. “Toynbee Tiles” is the one I lean towards just because “can’t seem to cut loose all these tangled threads / in my embroidered tapestry crafted by my very own 2,000 hands / you got any weekend plans?” always hits and is so fun to belt out loud.
After the 2021 mix dropped, I played the album all the time on my way to and from work, where it was the perfect length to listen to the whole thing by the time I got back home. So I have a lot of memories of driving around belting lots of these lyrics.
One of these days I want to write a Vanqua fic inspired by Toynbee Tiles—I have such a clear mental image of them bonding after KH3 in Scala ad Caelum, where for the fic I’d headcanon Vanitas got reborn after being killed. (If it used to be Daybreak Town, then it’s where Ven originally came from, right? I have to brush up on my KHUX/Dark Road lore.) And then I’d have Aqua (and probably Kairi) go to look for Sora there, where they find Vanitas just. Living with his Unversed, learning how to grow some food, generally minding his business and not happy to see them. The feeling is mutual for Aqua, but Kairi thinks he might have a connection to Sora, and they end up being friends while Vanitas has an enemies-to-lovers with Aqua. I just think Kairi being able to tease him about his stupid crush would also be hilarious. …That was pretty off-topic, but the “I’ll walk with you / into the blue” in addition to well. Literally all the lyrics. Really feels Vanqua-in-Scala to me. Now if only I can make time to watch a Dark Road compilation so I can have the loreeeeee
Besides that future fic idea, there are a TON of fics I’ve already done that use titles/lyrics from this album. Part of that is because I had a Scary Jokes lyrics prompt list I took requests from, haha. Anyway, just for fun, here’s a list:
- how to break down with elegance, (lyric from "Feelin' So Matryoshka") an Undertale Burgerpants/Nice Cream Guy fic set during the no mercy route
- Icicles, a Deltarune fic with Susie/Noelle set during snowgrave route
- "A Mannequin Adrift", The Wreck-It Ralph world arc of Shadows Alight
- Pink Smoke, an Undertale Papyton fic set during the King Mettaton ending
- If you have to get away, don't take a pleasure cruise, a Pokemon Emmet/Evelyn (doublebattleshipping) fic where Emmet is seasick on a cruise
...At this point, maybe I should just make it a goal to write something for every track on this album, lol.