time to let it rest It's been a long time Where have you been? Oh how you've changed As if you're someone else I never thought you'd be a stranger to
know today to carry on 'Cause I just can't do it all again And I just can't pretend tomorrow I'm gonna be there Wipe away the lines upon your face Everything
't live to see tomorrow Secret agent man Secret agent man We've given you a number And taken away your name Beware of pretty faces that you find A pretty face
makes you feel happy like an old time movie I'll tell ya about the magic It'll free your soul but it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock
. Show me where tomorrow is, 'cause I don't know. Show me where tomorrow is, 'cause I don't know. Show me where tomorrow is, 'cause I don't know. Show me where tomorrow
: In death, you face life with a child and a wife Who sleep-walks through your dreams into walls. You're a soldier of mercy, you're cold and you curse
with pride HEART BLEEDS BLACK, i might be sad and angry TOGETHER WE HAVE HOPE UNTIL THE END meet some strangers along the way have a few laughs,maybe a drink tomorrow
thing to our little angel There's nothing you're thinking tonight that tomorrow won't change You'll come in a sweetheart and you'll go out a stranger
name is Lily Truscott and im a HUGE fan. [hannah sticks her face in pie] Lily: Did you just shove pie in your face? Hannah: Its not a real pie! It's a
doubtful Blood everywhere and your hardly even breathing I kick you to the face and make the flat line even there's no tomorrow I'm the hardest stir of
will keep you warm in the night [3rd movement:] In the face of an awful danger he risks his life to save her Lowly manger Arms of strangers To me Allude
old type of place ?? Cause they'll spit in your face in their conditioned And now you think to yourself, what is left for tomorrow And it seems kinda strange
the music is groovy It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie I'll tell you about the magic, gonna free her soul It's like trying to tell a stranger
: Brand New For 2003 That Murderous Shit [Chorus] Murda Murda Murda, Kill Kill Kill I'm Q-Strange, they say I'm quite ill [Verse 1] I'm a basket case
can You can taste the ginger bread Ain't nothing like wakin' up with a stranger in yur bed Nope! [Chorus] [Norah Jones] Soon the new day, breaks the dawn [Talib Kweli] Tomorrow
crimson to black But coming back Tomorrow On the horizon The blue pain Fades to a point where it doesn't fade It stayed Blue Stirred his red coat heart to this strange
immediately get yo dome split I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollow's On a concrete crusade you made the pill now swallow You never thought tomorrow
