so it's back to town again where all my friends fear they've got no friends
  the walls are painted and stenciled
  it reads "no more prisons" on sidewalks bare
  up to reach a crest
  with each footstep
  without arrogance
  oh i've encountered you a time or two now
  and you could use some rest but you don't know how
  if they could see what you believe
  they'd be like you instantly
  so it's back to the porch again where all my friends drink til darkness ends
  and pass the labor pool potentials
  they read "homes not jails" on boarded shells
  up to reach a crest
  with each footstep
  without arrogance
  oh i've encountered you a time or two now
  and you could use some rest but you don't know how
  if they could see what you believe
  they'd be like you instantly
  although this town may prove
  to change slow your ways still
  matter the same
    Thanks to sebastien (houle16_seb@hotmail.com) for these lyrics