Jonathan Dufour

In neighbourhood towns

Of all the shame

The Gods will pause

And then reclaim

The souls that have passed

All of their days

Lost in the metaphor of the maze

Lost with a pause to a dead end

Shed a tear and then pretend

The walls that grow out of the ground

Will tranquilize us

With this sound

The path to the calm is filled with wild

But once you reach it

Crack a smile

The tunnel that pass through

Is dark and dank

And now we've only got

The Gods to thank

The sound that will reach you is defined

As the chorus of the Angels

It's refined

The rhythm that will lose you in it's time

Will soon find you in paradise

Has compassed you to paradise

Like the queen of of the nile

I stood for a while

Water dripping down my spine

Water turned to ice

Ice turned to wine

Thats how she left it all behind

Prince and the paupette

Trading places, fading faces

Lift it up and cock it

Losing traces, smoking aces

Royalty and rags

Busting out the drags

Princess that wore paper bags

Fairy tales aren't true

They've left it up to you

To figure out how plausible it is

The stories that we tell

Intrigue us and compelle

To trespass on these premises

Our clock is ticking, Its time to go

When will we die? No one knows

A rudimentry answer

The plague now-a-days is cancer

Do you realize how much time we waste

In the amount of time we sleep in one place

This time could be spent on a new solution

A new theory of human retrobution

It's stupid how simple the answer is

When you look within, you see this crisis

Your task is to kill whatever demon rises

To try to defeat your inner despises

Do you realize how much time you have

You never know when death's voice may cry

"Human who comes from the sands of Eden

Have you killed your inner demons?"

It's stupid how simple the answer is

The answer to life is to kill your inner demons

Find your way to the middle of the street

Moan and groan about the soarness of your feet

Watch time fly as you stand with poise

Can't talk now cause you lost your voice

Cars zoom by without a thought in their minds

Realize now this is a waste of time

Walk down borders and then suggest

Lets all get fucked and then forget

All we had to do or had to get

And no worries now until sunset

Cause we are the voices of the night and we hold our conciounces, out of sight

Reckless teens from shady glen

Memories from now and then

Remenber me, remember you

Remember all that we went through

So cast your light, hold it high

Remember all that we've done right

Find your way to your cresant

Find your way to Shady Glen

Run around and yell like hell

"Fuck the free world"

"Go to hell"

"Are you drunk!?"

And we say, "nope,

I guess we might've smoked too much dope"

Green outs and puking, lots of fun

Party all night until the sun