LYRICS
There must be a reason
No matter the season
You bring out the worst in me
There must be a reason
No matter the season
Justice comes eventually
And by chance
When the scales balance
I’m around to see
Eventually be
Inevitability to reality
There must be a reason
No matter the season
The pig is ripe on the vine
There must be a reason
No matter the season
Humans turn to swine
And by chance
When the scales balance
I’m around to see
Eventually be
Inevitability to reality
You Are What You Eat Video.mp4
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords
E / E7
E A G
B7 A G E
Written and recorded in and about Blue Bell, Whitpain Township, Montgomery County, Pennsylvania. Inspired by Pink Floyd and Hank Williams.
1-track live stereo recording
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Some-her-time
by Daniel Brouse