Back To Index Flogging Molly"Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon" You, you never looked so good Sipping life down like I wish I could But these sober tears are all that's left to shed Sank his soul now made of lead Face down beneath the rubble lies a man Tales of the future already in the past And of himself, well he hasn't much to say But wake the Gods, it's Judgement day He said, |
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