Tomorrow (Explicit)

Tomorrow (Explicit) - Young Rising Sons

Lyrics by：Andy Tongren/Steve Patrick/Julian Dimagiba/Jesse Finkelstein/Kellen Pomeranz/Gregg Wattenberg

Composed by：Andy Tongren/Steve Patrick/Julian Dimagiba/Jesse Finkelstein/Kellen Pomeranz/Gregg Wattenberg

Treat my body like a trashcan throw it away

Spending money like a madman expensive mistakes

My double vision is my religion

I'm in love with the fiction and I like it this way

I'll pick up the pieces later when I'm older

I prefer the future with my eyes glazed-over

I'll tel you a lie

I'll mean it this time

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

I'll pay back all the money I borrowed

I just want nice things smoking my pipe dream

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

I been dancing with the devil and if she calls my name

Taking one to the temple or drown in champagne

Dress me in plastic a cardboard casket

'Cuz I'm just in a vessel at the end of the day

I'll pick up the pieces later when I'm older

I prefer the future with my eyes glazed-over

I'll tell you a lie

I'll mean it this time

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

I'll pay back all the money I borrowed

I just want nice things smoking my pipe dream

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

Tomorrow

Tomorrow

Tomorrow

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

Forgive the things I've done if tomorrow never comes

But if I see the sun I've gotta run run run

'Cause everybody lies so don't be so surprised

When you realize that I'm gone

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

I'll pay back all the money I borrowed

I just want nice things smoking my pipe dream

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

Tomorrow

Tomorrow

Tomorrow

I'll get my **** together tomorrow

I'll get my **** together tomorrow