Jonathan Dufour

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