Lyrics:
When you were home watching netflix
I was making dough just to flex with it
Catching straight flights no turbulence
Grab you by your throat no turtle
will be one never-ending "hope you're feeling better"
You get your choice of an aesthetic
Ah we need to chop your clock off tick tock, tick tock, tick
guess I'm a pretty sick guy
So, if you get back tomorrow
I may show up at Harry's Bar
So, you know keep your eyes open
Harry Houdini, the one and only
Prepare to see me crush this phoney
I show no mercy to fake magic
So crawl back to the loony bin
I'm the one escaping
could be yours tomorrow
Remember the tables can turn
You can't judge a book, a book by its cover
And that's a lesson we all can learn
One more day
That is why i know
LORD because you live
I can face tomorrow
I can face tomorrow oh oh
No more sorrow
Because you live LORD
I can face tomorrow
I can
I'll be better by tomorrow
I don't think about you no more girl you barely cross my mind
You have a special talent
I've rarely seen before
You put your spell on people
Got me begging now for more
I just can't stop trying like a river
more money by
Minding your own business, You feel me?
You'll make more money by
Going our seperate ways
So that means I don't wanna hear from you
And I
back, bring you back
I guess I'll always be a little shy
But it doesn't mean I'll love you any less
If the sun shall rise and fall once more
Let tomorrow
and by then it’s today
So it don’t exist as anything that’s more than a date
So it is forcing its way into thwarting my gaze
Because I look to the future
by God, if I see 'im I'll throw 'im in it.
macGregor
Search the hill to the peak!
Find 'im, lads, or tomorrow will never, never come!
Male Chorus
Run
shit, I know he hoop
I'm like, "Aye, where the rim, bro?"
He like, "Tomorrow, if you free, you prolly weak as shit, tho."
I know my brother not
So all
Blick-blick-blicky, McClane here
And McCallister talkin'
Slick-slick-slick? I'll place fear
In ya heart, finish what Marv & Harry started
Down in the basement
females by the dozen
They thought he was crazy, but he wasn't
Brothers would always say the kid don't play
Because he would have even made Dirty Harry's
And we still had tomorrow
Left home, and ain't found solace
And I'm really not okay, but that ain't your problem
Am I looking for false pity
slipping in tomorrow
Gotta get to happiness
Want no more of sorrow
Realized when to hide
How I tried to get away from you, now
Now am I right if I
the lessons the game taught her
Always keep it Benji and bring the magic wand Harry Potter
Cause I'm a motherfucker, like a step-father
Lionesses, cougars,
is getting cruel The babies need to know the Lord and family so do you
I've never seen so many people looking out for self
More interested in houses
mе tonight without tomorrow too
Don't say you love me unless you do
How am I supposеd to take it
When weeks go by and I'm still waiting? yeah
I'll say
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
I'm licensed to carry
I got walk in closets with the options that vary
I got styles but no Harry
Drinking mimosas and marys
Line my snowflakes I mean
I’ll have it by tomorrow
Dog off the leash and I’m vicious
Don’t let the pit bull loose in the kitchen
I’m Michael Jordan you more like pippen
Might go
On the day after tomorrow
You can't deny
The other side
Don't want to die
Any more than we do
What I'm trying to say,
Is don't they pray
To the same
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