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Too many people and too many sights to see
Too many choices and too many things to be
Monday's coming, wanna feel no pain
And Tuesday, Wednesday, still the same
Thursday, Friday, I can't look back
Saturday night like a heart attack
I say yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Too many colors and too many debts to pay
Too many voices with too many words to say
Six o'clock, seven, wanna feel no pain
At eight o'clock, nine, it's still the same
10 o'clock, 11, I can't look back
12 o'clock, midnight heart attack
I'm sick of tomorrow today
Sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah
I'm sick of tomorrow today
Sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
But I don't know why
I don't wanna laugh or cry
But I don't know why
I don't wanna laugh or cry
I say yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
I'm sick of tomorrow today
Sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah
I'm sick of tomorrow today
Sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah
I'm sick of tomorrow today
Sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah
I'm sick of tomorrow today
I'm sick of tomorrow today, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
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