Tomorrow



Wake up in the morning, pull myself out of bed
Think about the night before and everything I said
I made lots of promises I know that I can't keep
So I'll do it tomorrow,
That seems like a pretty good idea to me

Life is moving faster, I can feel it everyday
And I've got trouble keeping up 
With what other people say
Big problems in the world
But my life's just a social swirl

But I'll do it tomorrow
That seems like a pretty good idea to me
What's wrong with tomorrow?  
I'm watching him but who's watching me?

Out my window there's nothing where a city used to be
Phone line dead, the power gone 
There's nothing on TV
Can't understand what happened to 
All the plans I made
I turn on the radio and hear the signal fade

So I'll do it tomorrow
That seems like a pretty good idea to me

What's wrong with tomorrow?  
I'm watching him but who's watching me?


CREDITS

Written by: Wall of Voodoo Published by: Big Talk Music (BMI) Lyrics From: Liner Notes Back To The Lyrics Page