Shake Your Demons

It was the season

To shake your demons

You have your ideas

I've got my reasons

Time is not after us

Not anymore

So far ahead

But I am still at your door

We point a gun,

To an unseen friend

You had some fun,

Now it's the end

Les fleurs se decolorent

Dans leur ensemble

Je t'ai haï si fort

Que je te ressemble

Shake shake shake

Shake your demons

Ad lib.