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Brandos The Gunfire At Midnight

to run Chorus: Gunfire at midnight Shots ring out through the streets Breakin' glass in the back alley ways You don't dare to look and see Who's firin' at midnight

Well I've felt like a King In command of it all And I've been a loser Who can't win at all When things are up I'm a genius When they're down I'm a fool

Mister did you come In search of water I'll bet you're thirsty Wrong or right How'd you like To be my partner Mister will you ride With me tonight There

I should get on board That old Red-Eye To find myself surrounded By dealers, drunks And wasted lives Overdoses, bitter tears I want a sharp mind And my vision clear Gonna look at

I am the Keeper Of the old ways And I remember The younger days I look to the east for The risin' sun And bow to the west When the day is done Chorus

We live in the hills Travel at night Invisible lives In the visible light You might hear a sound With the fall of the sun It's the beat of a heart The

to run Chorus: Gunfire at midnight Shots ring out through the streets Breakin' glass in the back alley ways You don't dare to look and see Who's firin' at midnight