Tomorrow Never Comes Lyrics

Beatallica Tomorrow Never Comes

Turn off your mind, you better just stay hesh

Magnetic dying, magnetic dying


Just keep them close, surrender to the void

Sun is shining, sun is shining


That you may see the day that never comes

It is feeling, it is feeling


That beer is all and a four-letter word

It is knowing what is brewing


That decadence created raised the dead

They are hiding, they are crawling


But splatter all the color on your gray

It is our living, it is our living


Or play the game, drink up until the end

This I am swearing, this I am swearing