A parody of 'Strangers in the Night' about how some nights, you just have a blank mind when trying to write new lyrics. Special thanks to karaoke-version.com for their permission on the track.
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Written as a joke about how some nights I just can't think of anything new to write as a parody. Special thanks to karaoke-version.com/en for allowing me to use their professional backing tracks.
Brainless on this Write
Can't think of lyrics
Staying up all night
My pen flows frantic
Papers fill my room
My chances here are doomed
Gave so many tries
It was enticing
Sat down for awhile
My words were frightening
Having mental farts
As my mind melts to goo
Can't quite hit this right
I'm feeling evil, Lord
I'm failing this out right
Caught in the moment as I felt my gut below
"Hey Dave, This really blows"
oh yes I made a song in vain
A damn sadistic song I sang-and
Was afraid that night would last forever
Another useless write thrown in the shredder
Never turns out right
for these lyrics are a fright
End is just so far away
A cold discerning after taste
Ever since that night
Won't Touch Sinatra
Pacing wasn't tight
What an endeavor
Didn't turn out right
for Spoofing late that night
Doo-be-doo be do
da da da da da
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