Til Tomorrow - David Dallas

Stay prepared for the up and downs, life is like a see-saw

Some say it’s a bitch, man I couldn’t agree more

One minute you’re on top, then you’re in the ER

One minute she wants you, then she wants to leave

All I can do is take the good with the bad and keep on

Gotta work hard, gotta give the fans the mean songs

Give these programmers more shit that they can sleep on

Give these biting cunts more shit that they can feast on

Money come and go out your life like the seasons

People do too sometimes without a reason

And it kind of seemed wrong when they took his life

Should of killed this dude, he’s a fucking dick right

And maybe get some insight from Jesus, Allah, Jehova

Some will pray on Sunday some will spend it hungover

Whether drunk or sober, hearts is getting colder, globe is getting warmer

Maybe thats some karma for real

Woke up feeling down, now I’m feeling great

Things can really flip around on you in a day

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Pay day I’m rich, next day I’m poor

Sittin' on my bed wondering why I bother for

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Most people all talk, no action

Over that shit and numerate it to a fraction

They be on the internet having little word wars

Typing in their 2 cents acting like it’s worth more

Tell you how to surf, when they’ve never touched a surfboard

Dissing Tiger Woods when they’re fucking even worse whores

You get the urge wanna go and call them out

Making you just as bad as them by all accounts

And what it all amounts to ain’t shit

Working at a slave ship hit by the same whip

As the person that you’re arguing with

While the people that you arguing about all remain rich

Say laters to this try focus on your own life

Then you see haitians with no home no lights

Make you grateful for what you have

But got to make you wonder if you really are giving what you can

Woke up feeling down, now I’m feeling great

Things can really flip around on you in a day

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Pay day I’m rich, next day I’m poor

Sittin' on my bed wondering why I bother for

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

We all wake up and we go «oh, I ache, I’m not 18 anymore

You know, I’m thirty ni- you know, I’m in my thirties, I’m not-»

But so what, at least I’ve got my health.

And if you haven’t got your health-

If you’ve got one leg, at least I haven’t got two legs missing

And if you have lost both legs and both arms, just go «at least I’m not dead!»

I’d rather be dead…

Woke up feeling down, now I’m feeling great

Things can really flip around on you in a day

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Pay day I’m rich, next day I’m poor

Sittin' on my bed wondering why I bother for

But til tomorrow, til tomorrow

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh