Tomorrow
Written by Kevin McMahon
Performed by Prick
The Wreckard CD Cover Image
I didn't need you tonight
I feel alive
I don't need you

Forget about the things I should

Society forgot about what was good
Following and nobody without a dream
Promising equality within their scheme

Tomorrow won't do me any good

K-k-kick back to the neighborhood
I'll find a little girl in the filling station
Bestill my heart and preserve the nation

I didn't need you tonight
I feel alive
I don't need you

Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any good
Tomorrow won't do me no good

(Tomorrow won't do me any good)

I didn't need you tonight
I feel (your?) hands ?

Tomorrow won't do me no good
Tomorrow won't do me no good
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any...

(I don't need you tonight)

Tomorrow I'll be there if you need me

If we lost track
With the backs and greedy
Fabric sweat
So it's a pleasant escape
For those who feel they are above the law
So
Down, down, tear 'em all down
(Suck?) them into nothing and swallow their (frown?)

Shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up, drop the dope!

Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow I'll be wishing that I would
Tomorrow I'll be thinking that I could have

Come on and end up naked in the woods
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any good
Tomorrow won't do me any good