The Dark Shadow

The Dark Shadow

The magic
begins

Claps in
the theater

The silent
night

Brings home
a kid

You roam
the streets
of America

And dance
to the tune
of Society

Now a
man

You bring
home the
stick

First on
your hand

Hidin away
from school

Then the
table

Into your
manhood

Finally the
drums

A gift
of your
love

Brings you
to the
stars

You grab
the awards

And a
palace for
you

Ridin the
pink panther
of the
green paper

You forget
your loved
one

The fall
comes with
it too

Bringin you
home

A woman
waitin for
you

And that’s
your shadow

Caution: This might be all theory

 

 

 

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