Little 20's Style Solitary Night Out Downtown

I'm in the darkness of scorched thoughts by the light

From the other side of a bustling coloured cabaret's lunette

The Earth's imminent heat to rise felt by ghostly feet's traipsing upon the irregular paving stones

Sided by rust antique building-filled narrow streets

Deserted, if not for specks of townies fated to fail amongst themselves

Mindlessly aware of the wringing Flutist of Hamelin and his bleak whistle that simply won't stop (to the...)

Redenção, the anarchist fest sparkled within its aura

If one person is worthless then all others are

Park People

Sore legs but can't sit down from what they've done to you

How could you ever forgive them all without getting tainted?

(How could you ever forgive them all without getting tainted?)

You'll never have what you want, for when you do you won't be no more

If you want to know the truth, then you can't trust anyone

Not even your own words, as honesty is the worst kind of lie there is

Oh, I see, now you wanna play

Because, I'm in the darkness

("I don't think I'll ever be able to not hate you")