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Night of the Braineaters

from I Can't Believe It's Not Better (demos) by Yates Brown

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walking in the night, there's something out there in the fog
talking in the night, some inhuman moan
picking up the pace, adidas sinking in the bog
some unholy place, i've got to make it home

time to ask myself what i believe in
when it's my mind & their intention is to dine
i don't think they've got my best intentions in mind
i don't know why they've come for me tonight
i don't know why they've come for me

running through the night
from eyes that peer from shadowed streets
coming for a bite, i'm locking all my doors
now i see the mass, mishapen forms of rotted flesh
coming across the grass, i'm shitting in my drawers

(chorus)

walking in the night, there's something out there in the fog
talking in the night, some inhuman moan
picking up the pace, adidas sinking in the bog
some unholy place, i've got to make it home

(chorus)

night of the braineaters

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from I Can't Believe It's Not Better (demos), released August 24, 2007

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