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.