Jonathan Dufour

Listen to me I'm by myself

Listen to all those that need your help

Keep your aura near my spine

Back-track'em all on their decline

Alone in the dark

I'm by myself

Let me tell it all back from the start

Alone in the dark

I need your help

Let me feel the spark and get it on in the back seat

Listen to me now, don't decline

Listen to me, fuck up God's design

Watch your corners, watch your wake

Do it with...

Yo Yannick

Play that chillin' sound

Two hours after four twenty

We're still baking and we're chilling in the basement of the Dufour twins

Three more hours and we're drunk

Burnt out from that blissfull skunk

Filled to the rim, bloated from

Overflowing full of liquid gold

So we jam on a blue guitar

Drunk and stupid from the bar

The creative juices we jist drank

Will help in this chilling jam

...

By the sound of the bells

Every single hour is a story to tell

By the sound of the bells

Ecery second lost is a sentence to hell

Cause every single time the cathedral sings

A simple lowly soul loses everything

And as the man cries all through the night

The Lord doth pity the inferiour sight

And he said:

Oh Everman, won't you stand

You can hear your cries all through the land

Oh everyman, understan

I have a...

In the end we'll try

To turn back the time

In the end we'll fail

And we'll all exhale

Quit from confusion

Bloody transfusion

Oh set back the time

Or else let me die

Just come back to me

Like you will eventually

In the end we'll fry

Or we'll soar up high

In the end on trail

We'll just have to bail

Fail the incision

Like a blind surgeon