Tomorrow Will Do Songtext
von Hilltop Hoods
Tomorrow Will Do Songtext
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Here′s Hilltop Hoods with some word for the wise
Be careful what you wish for
Be cautious what you seek
Women are like opportunities, grasp them when they're in reach
All that glitters is gold, and sold for green locally
Life′s a blind struggle that's why fate keeps tripping over me
With fines, debts and warrants trust me when I say they serve you
What you don't know can′t hurt you so not knowing you a virtue
It′s a fast food world
I fear that I'm a die gluttoning
But life is like John Howard, too short to waste time worrying
I moved from my parentals, used to lose it in the mental
Now I′m using my potential, for bruising instrumentals
I'm a bad natured human, bound to stagnate in ruin
′Til these man made delusions catch a bad case of bruising
We're all drunk philosophers so give it time now
There′s a fine line between a smile and a frown (Yeah)
It's called an eyebrow
If measurement of one's worth was one word of testament, I′m done keeping it real
I keep it relevant
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We′ll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today's like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We′ll deal with it as it comes, If I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today's like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
I've been an out loudmouth since year thumb
Generous with words but selfish with the truth
I′d never say some thing′s on my mind anyway
'Cause ideas are like cars, they get stolen everyday
And when I do speak (what happens) women call me a creep
Ladies chivalry not dead it′s on the couch where you made her sleep
I get deep without the meaningful
Mimed a rhyme to a blind man, he said "Boy now I've seen it all!"
The worlds an ugly place filled with beautiful women and
People who love music but lack suitable rhythm
What a computer will give them an instrument won′t
It's called hip hop, guess what we′re the industry joke but
Hip hop followers, follow us 'til your sorrow is gone
And be strong 'cause tomorrow it′s on
We ain′t no weak trip, beat nick, kids on the sneak tip
We spit deep shit all of life's secret′s
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I′ll follow you
'Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, If I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I′ll follow you
'Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Loose my way I′ll follow you
Here′s Hilltop Hoods with some word for the wise
Be careful what you wish for
Be cautious what you seek
Women are like opportunities, grasp them when they're in reach
All that glitters is gold, and sold for green locally
Life′s a blind struggle that's why fate keeps tripping over me
With fines, debts and warrants trust me when I say they serve you
What you don't know can′t hurt you so not knowing you a virtue
It′s a fast food world
I fear that I'm a die gluttoning
But life is like John Howard, too short to waste time worrying
I moved from my parentals, used to lose it in the mental
Now I′m using my potential, for bruising instrumentals
I'm a bad natured human, bound to stagnate in ruin
′Til these man made delusions catch a bad case of bruising
We're all drunk philosophers so give it time now
There′s a fine line between a smile and a frown (Yeah)
It's called an eyebrow
If measurement of one's worth was one word of testament, I′m done keeping it real
I keep it relevant
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We′ll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today's like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We′ll deal with it as it comes, If I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today's like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
I've been an out loudmouth since year thumb
Generous with words but selfish with the truth
I′d never say some thing′s on my mind anyway
'Cause ideas are like cars, they get stolen everyday
And when I do speak (what happens) women call me a creep
Ladies chivalry not dead it′s on the couch where you made her sleep
I get deep without the meaningful
Mimed a rhyme to a blind man, he said "Boy now I've seen it all!"
The worlds an ugly place filled with beautiful women and
People who love music but lack suitable rhythm
What a computer will give them an instrument won′t
It's called hip hop, guess what we′re the industry joke but
Hip hop followers, follow us 'til your sorrow is gone
And be strong 'cause tomorrow it′s on
We ain′t no weak trip, beat nick, kids on the sneak tip
We spit deep shit all of life's secret′s
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I′ll follow you
'Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, If I
Lose my way I'll follow you
′Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
(Been there, done that, doing it again tomorrow)
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Lose my way I′ll follow you
'Cause today′s like yesterday I guess tomorrow will do
Life is a road, full of turn offs, short sprints and long runs
We'll deal with it as it comes, if I
Loose my way I′ll follow you
Writer(s): Matthew Lambert, Barry Francis, Daniel Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
