A song about city life
By Thomas Howard Lichtenstein (c) 2005
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fiogf49gjkf0d Living For Tomorrow
I count the minutes as I watch the day go by
I can't tell you why
There's something in my eye
I feel the hours disappear one by one
I've nowhere to run
I'm under the gun
Busy, living for tomorrow
Makes me dizzy
And I don't know how
We stay so busy living for tomorrow
When life is happening to us right now
I ride the train into the city like a metronome
It's pounding like a thunderdome
Another day is gone
We swarm like ants
And build and dig into the ground below
But we don't ever really know
What's driving us on
Busy, living for tomorrow
Makes me dizzy
And I don't know how
We stay so busy living for tomorrow
When life is happening to us right now
How can time be tasted?
How can life be wasted, wasted...
Busy, living for tomorrow
Makes me dizzy
And I don't know how
We stay so busy living for tomorrow
When life is happening to us right now
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