Infadels - Stories From The Bar

To the bar where I wish
That I could end this start
Here with all my vices I
Fall in the jar and it
Seems I am in this path
In between disguises I
To the bar and I lose
Me in my pictures half
Head in two devices I
Pause when they come in a
Million different pieces darts
Wearing different sizes

I dreamt I was a letter
Telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where
The wild things are

To the start where I know I'll never end this path
Here with all my vices I
Laugh as they drum to the
Sound of monkey voices past
Where I left my toysingers
Climb the mast, cos I know
That I can win this blast
Almost scratching heaven I

I dreamt I was a letter
Telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where
The wild things are

I dreamt I was a letter
Telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where
The wild things are

To the barge that is waiting
For my choices fast
Run to kubla promises
Wear feline masks, we'll go
Sailing through the moons eye glass
Love will rule my left hand sky