As I spend this time passing by. With sounds and characters tonight. Do we find another culture to consider ours. Zerktronic and Pagan Gold. But we sit around. With optimols and trees alike. We wonder ; is there more? Coffe consumed, cigarettes puffed. Do we really wonder, what is there to do? Are we Doomed? Are we lost in this city? The City of Spurs, A city of People, A city of Change, and a City of Faith. We work together, and collaborate, commemorate and commoditized our ideals of yesterday. And of the future that has come today. And we think to  ourselves, how can we extended this pleasure to you? The pleasure of being UP LATE.
The Night Shift 