Music Lyrics
1st verse I know he stays up late Revolver at his head With a finger on the trigger Tomorrow night instead He slips another needle Cuts another line Looks up at the ceiling Tomorrow I'll be fine Chorus He finds anoher syringe And his world becomes serine He gets his fix says just for kicks Tomorrow I'll get clean 2nd Verse Withdrawal on the horizon He tears his rooms to bits He sits there white as snow Tomorrow I will quit The high it wears off quickly He wonders how he's gonna cope With one last needle in his hands Tomorrow I'll have hope Chorus He finds another syreinge And his world becomes serine He gets his fix says just for kicks Tomorrow I'll get clean Bridge That final shot it hit And it wasn't quite the same His mother cried at what she found Because tomorrow never came...
