much better? So fight me and take it away. And never, never lie to me. So fight me and take it away. And never, never lie to me. I wait for tomorrow
Well, okay Have a good time, son And good luck finding your way out Wait a minute, I don't like it in here Hey, wait a minute, let me out of here Let
hustling, I'm waiting on tomorrow Hustling waiting on tomorrow Living life in the fast lane 'Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows Sitting here waiting on tomorrow
be with me forever In all of my heartache and pain you will remain; On me fall from on high blessed rain Here I am Lord waiting to receive The gift
the matter? How come you ain't come up the ladder? So we can be like there is no tomorrow Damn, you gon' make me wait 'til tomorrow She spoke Arabic
wherever you are Tomorrow is Christmas beneath every star Soon the Snowflakes will fall And tomorrow you'll see Every wish, one and all Waiting under
and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their
when shit is priceless I say this with all certainty People wanting the worst for me Gotta wait in a long line, it's not a first for me Most of my defects
fullest every minute I'm through talkin' the talk, I'm 'bout to live it Ain't even started yet, I'm at the finish line Tomorrow? Tomorrow Man I can't wait
doesn't show To the girl who'll wait for kisses underneath that mistletoe To the lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fall Here's to the losers, a-bless
she longs to hold I can't wait I won't wait 'Cause tomorrow's too late And I need her right now in my life All that I'm praying for Is my voice finds
blessings ? We ask for peace and no more war ? Uprise my Lord and cure the sick, lonely, the humble, the poor ? Peace out to those daily waiting for my fall
Fall in to the century of supersonic cross Blessed, she in aching silence eternal loss Calling out "I won't surrender," a locket of her hair Sympathize
When the night falls, and the smoke clears Millions of miles away, yet they so near I remember memories, so I'm never lead astray When tomorrow comes
and hope that you will really believe me. [Gift of Gab] Hey yester-day you were supposed to meet me now I got to testify I waited hours for you guess
me Is it where you (belong) Oh I wait for an answer so far Don't look back tell me Is it where you (belong) I will wait for an answer so far Don't look
With dyed hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for
