so, leaning towards the great unknown, asking how it pertains to tomorrow aim for places we've not been, trample paths that go between, yesterdays foundations and tomorrow
towards the great unknown Asking how it pertains to tomorrow Aim for places we've not been Trample paths that go between Yesterday's foundations and tomorrow
, leaning towards the great unknown, asking how it pertains to tomorrow aim for places we've not been, trample paths that go between, yesterdays foundations and tomorrow
Traduzione: Bad Religion. Domani.
Did I really come this far Just to discover how unlucky you are Did I really travel this distance Just to discover the dark that you keep A bad day, a bad religion
, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow
song she sang Died tired of this living thing Most I knew never made it to drinking age Sometimes I fight Gipp Should I spend or should I hold on for what tomorrow
other. And groupies, on their way to war, get to write the next film score. But the rock and roll star knows his glory is really nothing. Men of religion
the East Bank, hoes on the East Coast A-Class bitches with big pockets and deep throats I see no reason that they come with no vision Once I get into position, they changin' their religion
or you stand strong bold Yo we never know what tomorrow gon' hold [Chorus: sung] We can live today, but we're not promised tomorrow We can pass away,
lit up with perfume, and mad boom And there's video taping bloomin ass's on the zoomin lens Rollin on you nondescript niggaz You're marked for death like Colombians with bad
this refuge and your vulture grip, it grabs ahold when i start to slip this canyon claims lives like a lost religion another last chance to make a bad
die Out of torment there's no tomorrow A sacred heart, an unholy lie The place where demons and angels will die I'm left out alone, there's no tomorrow
Damn) Good morning sunshine (Yo) Good morning sunshine sunshine Good morning Sunshine-shine I ain't the cat y'all saw yesterday I mean by tomorrow I
poverty of his language and the wealth of his emotion Bring him endless murky musings and unexpected frustration Angst and madness weave the fabric of his life. Tomorrow
