ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) - Rock The Dead lyrics

Wake up in the morning, pull myself outta bed

Think about the night before and everything I said

I've made lots of promises I know that I can't keep

So I'll do 'em tomorrow

That seems like a pretty good idea to me

Life is movin' faster––I can feel it everyday

I have trouble keepin' up with what other people say

Big problems in the world, my life's just a social swirl

But I'll do it tomorrow

That seems like a pretty good idea to me

What's wrong with tomorrow?

I'm watchin' him, and who's watchin' me?

Out my window there's nothin' where a city used to be

Phone line dead, the power gone, there's nothin' on TV

Can't understand what happened to all the plans I made

I turn on the radio and hear the signal fade

(It's pretty loud in here...)

But I'll do it tomorrow

Life is moving faster, I can feel it every day

So I'll do it tomorrow

That seems like a pretty good idea to me

What's wrong with tomorrow?

I'm watchin' him, and who's watchin' me?

I'll do it tomorrow

Hope I've got enough time

I'll do it tomorrow

And things'll be fine

I'll do it tomorrow

Can't spare today

I'll do it tomorrow

That'll be okay

I'll do it tomorrow

I'll do it tomorrow

Let's do it tomorrow

I'll stop the clock

Let's do it tomorrow

Talk, talk, talk

Let's do it tomorrow

I'll do it tomorrow

What's wrong with tomorrow

It just goes on now, y'know,

I'll do it tomorrow

The money starts rollin' in, yah.