"Jester (non mixed version)" genre: Punk
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	Rough demo. non mastered. non mixed.
	CD: Intensity In Ten Cities   Label: Cavalier Records
	Lyrics I walk through the valley of the shadow of death. I fear evil and I will never be at rest, this day I've grown so old. In loving memory of the one I used to be unfilled remains my cup. Disorganized my table lies in plain view of my laughing enemies. I should have known this day soon was bound to come. Something I've coveted so long now will surely haunt. I lie here with my thoughts shown on my sleeve. How will I do this on my own? From a child with wide happy eyes, to the grey hair on a head this can't be right. I'm leaving home. How soon will I be gone? This place I've loved for 17 long years is sucking me down. this can't be right. I'm leaving home. How soon will I be gone? Another early morning up all night. Cartoons don't make me happy like the birds waking outside. You see I work the graveyard shift employed, beaten, enslaved by my own mind. I look into this mirror, I can't recognize myself anymore. A different person than the year before. I'm in this thrown of inactivity, the king of my own domain. Court jester is the notion that I might get up and go do something. Sleep away the day, drink away the night again. How many years will it take to lose this weight. Off my shoulders and my haunches (and would it even feel that great). I question the legitimacy in speaking about my plight. It's all relative what we go through, but I still feel I lack the right. who cares

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