Montreux Songtext
von Maison Hall.

When I finally mustered up the courage
I was playing to an empty hall
New ′new me', new disposition
Relocated at the time I was needed the most

So sell your church, break down the steeple
Sit yourself down and enjoy the sequel
To a diary reading that bruised my ego
If this ain′t the cure, it's a fair placebo


And yes we're counting our beans
And yes we′re counting our chickens
But we′ll be keeping our day jobs
Cause we're on the clock
And dilettante ain′t much of a taunt

When I finally mustered up the courage
I was playing to all of my friends
New 'new me′, new state of mind
I'm never going back again
I′m never going back

I burnt all of the effigies
And the smoke inhalation brought me to my knees
Seems I traded old ailments for a new disease
And now we need a cure
Now we need it

So, we're working on it
So, we're working on it