"One More Bad Run" genre: Indie
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	Story of another good girl gone bad while mom looks the other way. Desperate efforts to come clean fall apart time and time again, until she loses the last thing she holds dear...
	CD: Braving the Nightview   Label: Army Aunt Productions Credits: Written and performed by Jake Godfrey
	Story Behind the Song Written some time ago in the twists of a willow tree in Westmount park. I've known this girl many times over. With the album already weighing at over two hours, the elves at Army Aunt Studios were concerned that this song ran too long, so we stayed up all night drinking Yop and brainstorming. Finally it was decided that only as is would do it justice and it was sent to post-production. Now I regret not cutting down on the instrumental interludes between verses. Lyrics Living was dirty for a young lady After some years on her own had warped her The good girl she was turned tattered and needy In that way that release from restraint like a stone hurtles aimlessly As support for her wained, so grew the addict Which she fed like a hound with a needle Her body grew gaunt and her hair became stringy And she worked on the mercy of men who could feed her Tie the band and start the show Push the plunger then let go Burn through sensation on the wings of a jet Oh the feeling! Mom would never believe it Entangled lovers push to be closer One in the euphoric cruise of the landing Back on her feet she can't wait to be higher Her lover makes calls while she paces and argues One more bad run leaves her in the corner Clutching her knees while the tears tickle her cheeks She and her lover vow to start over To shadow the piercing light her memory shows her Tie the band and start the show Face the wind and then live slow It didn't take long to let back go Oh, the craving! Mom would never believe it She holds her lover in her arms His lifeless body moves through time The weight of his figure pulls her to her knees Oh, if her mom could only see her Tie the band and start the show Rage the rapids then follow the flow Maybe one more time to let go Oh, the surrender! Mom would never believe it

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