We will be driving in little time bombs everywhere One a seat in a skyscraper with aluminum hair therre'll be someone downstairs Collecting all our names Numbers all in a file somewhere Everyone will be saved
CHORUS Beyond tomorrow, beyond tomorrow
Someone will be in the air In a plane by the sea I could be anywhere at all If I could just be I'll eat candied policemen You'll eat farmers fromell Everyone will be very modern Can't you tell?...
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There could be another one come from the East With a mark on his head, the sign of the beast Then we will all extinguish Fromhis thing we call yeast Did we come from yest?... Way back when in a Petri dish We were mated with some weird kinda fish Then we grew arms and legs Now we have 'em alive-no eggs
In a room far away near the capitol There's a nox that sits on someone's skull We'll all be waitin' for the word comin' down Mentime...let's blow this town
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Compositor: Stanard R Funsten (BMI)Editores: Bike Music (BMI), Lovolar Music (BMI), Mondo Spartacus Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #24622310 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM