Thursday, August 23, 2007

Dana Point

Together we cross the desolate road.
A tattered group of disaffected youth,
silhouettes in a sun of gold.
We're at a turning point, our lives will change forever.
The helm of a bloodless revolution impending
like the coming weather.
So here we stand, hand in hand,
trust no god, just our hearts and this land.
I can see so far
It's Dana Point,
the point of no return under the north star.
Well it's time we've had too much
and it's enough, gonna pack our stuff,
ride the highest cloud puff.
We're young and we're so resilient,
a brilliant crowd, together
our souls will spawn millions.
We have the power to change this whole fucking world
and we're only a group of 4 guys and 3 girls.
Well I can see it
we can all see Dana Point-
the surfers ride the waves
and the old men roll the joints.
Call this a revolution
an evolution of the free,
Dana Point Darwinism will stomp hypocrisy.
I know what you're thinking:
I'm an egotistical being,
you think I know it all
and every girl wants my blue jeans.
But the truth is this-
you can dis
or you can lead,
and it's the latter part
of which I wholly believe.
When no one else steps up I will hold the torch,
the flame can be seen from your California porch.
We're moving to a place where the sun meets the moon,
harmony and balance, a season in full bloom.
We'll all serve a function that exceeds simple commerce,
do what we please
a family of shot-callers.
Make a culture that denies social distinctions,
stop the perpetuation of animals' extinction.
Be just See just pee in the wind.
He loves she everyone can be friends.
No more shame in this game
Take pride in the fact that we're not the same.
We look to the point that's becoming so vivid.
Dana Point is the point
can't you all feel it?

Why do we look to the point?

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