Tomorrow

All that shit I done yesterday made me understand I done gone astray
I just gave up on today
I just swore to God that I'm never gonna pray, 'cause none of my pain gonna go away
No matter what ya do, no matter what ya say, aint no way my opinion gettin' swayed
Fucker, I'm hopeless til my dyin' day, got drunk, passed out, and I hit the floor
Puked, got up and I drank some more
Ready to use a gun, but I ain't got one so I guess an OD would be the way for me
Lets puff a few pounds while we drink it down
Hey, bartender, wont you bring another round
Hear this sound and dosey-do, blow that dro while ya snort that blow
Everyday hurts, can't handle my brain, all these evil urges I can't contain, doctor says I'm mentally ill, I blame it all on the doctor's bills, he says I'm angry
And I can't maintain, bound to break free from all this pain
So slide the bass, just like this
Screamin' in the street with my balled up fists
Will I ever get to the bottom of a long hit list?
I don't think so
Take so many pills I oughta be dead, tryin' to drown out these voices in my head
A depressed Southern boy with a fistful of lead, wake up tomorrow
And I'm sure I'm dead cause when I look to the future, all I see's sorrow
I'll be damned if I'll face tomorrow

Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead
Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead

Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself

Liquor on my breath, stomach full of death, crack, pot pills and I ain't dead yet
Damn I feel tired, tired of wakin' up, won't get outta bed 'cause my life sucks
You can bet I use, you can bet I abuse, why you standin' there lookin' confused?
Like you give a fuck about my shit luck, I ain't got nothin' but a dick you can suck
I'm nothin' to you don't look surprised, you're makin' me tired with your bullshit lies
Pourin' strong drinks over weak alibis, to wash away them tears you cry
Look at your ass, happy all the time, don't you realize you're next in line?
You're angry at home & I'm in the streets, I eat dirt while you drink wine
Gettin' drunk tryin' to get away from it all, can't get away from Murphy's law
It might've been me that you saw before ya got laid out with a broken jaw
We all suffer, we all play, we're all players, 'til we get played
We all struggle, we all pray, but we're weak at the end of the day
But you can't change the bed you made, just lay down and sleep it all away
Don't you worry about it bein' ok, we will sleep, wake up? No way.
When I look to the future, all I see's sorrow, I'll be damned if I'll face tomorrow

Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead
Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead

I'm sick and tired
I've had enough, been askin' me what's wrong when ya don't give a fuck
I'm 'bout to go to sleep
I ain't gonna wake up tomorrow, go to sleep, ain't gonna wake up tomorrow
Go to sleep, I ain't gonna fuckin' face tomorrow

Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead
Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead

Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead
Please don't let me wake up tomorrow
I'm better off dead, I'm better off dead
And if I wake up tomorrow
You can bet I'll be dead, you can bet I'll be dead



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Writer(s): James Lowery
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