Tomorrow - Intellectual

[Intro]

Oh no

Into the nightside, the city rolls

The river of light, a million souls

I'm three days out of Parramatta jail

And city of hearts is out of control

And newspaper men are, are using my name

They hold the power, well I hold the blame

And I know no love runs deep enough to hide you

When military minds are closing in (you're whisperin')

I don't wanna know about tomorrow

Oh no

Well, all last week I was clutching at straws

Facing the future, and forcing the doors

I got death in the hour, or life on the run

Or twenty more years under the gun

And I know no love runs deep enough to hide you

When military minds are closing in (you're whisperin')

I don't wanna know about tomorrow

Oh no, oh no

Oh no

Set me free

There's an eighty dollar hooker, she's asleep on the bed

The T.V. weather's on, but the sound is dead

Out in the shadows they've got us in their sights

But I don't wanna know about tomorrow, she set me free tonight

Ow!

I don't wanna know about tomorrow

Oh no

I don't wanna know about tomorrow

Oh no-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o