Mark Baranowski - all (writer, performer, producer, arranger, mixer)
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Another night
But unlike any before
Marking the start of my private war
Between what's right and wrong
No difference anymore
It's the night you become food for the worms
It's the night you become food for the worms
Gather what I'll need
To do all I have to
Can't take it all, just so much I can do
I'll be back home soon, tomorrow I'll start anew
It's the night you become food for the worms
It's the night you become food for the worms
Gather what I'll need
But leave empty-handed
Pockets bulge, that's fine, that's how I planned it
No one will care to ask
Those who do... relax
More than ready, I enter the night
So dark before me
Few passing headlights
My palms are already wet
I walk on with delight
It's the night you become food for the worms
(©1997 Mark Baranowski - ASCAP - createtolive.com)
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