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No Tomorrow

Hello everybody, this is Hush.
The views and expressions in this song
are not necessarily those of any fuckin' body.
And if you do have these views and expressions,
you are fucked up.

Okay, so I know you don't like the slow shit
but wait a second people, before you throw fits.
Just try to picture you inside a maze,
see I'm always caught up in this suicidal craze.
I always try to think about what would happen after,
everybody cryin' - big tears of laughter.
I guess I shouldn't try no more to fight this,
so I wrote a couple ways, and it goes just like this:
Maybe I should jump off a really big boat
in the shark-infested waters and see if I can float.
It doesn't seem hard, I'm a natural born swimmer;
I took one class but didn't pass the beginner.
Ooh, I know I'll run into a police station,
and have a gun fight, one might to start blazing.
Hit me point blank and end my frustration -with my luck they'd be all gone on vacation.

All around me are familiar faces, worn out places;
worn out faces. Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.

See I feel like the Beatles when they lost John Lennon,
'cause ain't no comin' back from that, it's all ended.
I picture how my funeral looks, it's so drastic,
closed casket, time's up and no basket.
All because I leaped into on-coming traffic,
the pressure's too big for me to move past it.
I shoulda been gone man, at least ten times,
this time it's all over, I can see the headlines.
'A mouthful of pills and an ounce of cocaine
shot up a sea biscuit to drown the slow pain.
And one speed ball goes out like River Phoenix.'
I'm sick of writin' songs, so now I'm gonna do it;
It's just too much for anyone to go through it.
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A can of gasoline and a handful of matches
I locked all the doors, so patten down the hatches.

All around me are familiar faces, worn out places;
worn out faces. Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.

All around me are familiar faces, worn out places;
worn out faces. Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.

No listen everybody, wanna hear my pain shout?
Is it really gonna take for me to clear my brains out?
A gage in my mouth, wouldn't hurt no brain
Unless I pulled the trigger like Kurt Cobain.
I'm all set to go, see I bought the book,
loaded up an extra clip, took the phone off the hook.
Wrote a bill and left everything to my two kids,
I betcha never thought that it would come down to this.
Everybody understand, so grin and bear at people,
guns on my hip, one's in the desert eagle.
I had to take an air so somebody hears me,
I've been screaming 'til my nose, mouth, eyes and ears
bleed.
Yesterday I kissed my kids for one last time,
It's too bad I won't see them grow up past nine.
I wouldn't blast mine, if anyone was up there
So I guess no one's listening, or just doesn't care.

All around me are familiar faces, worn out places;
worn out faces. Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow.
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.

All around me are familiar faces, worn out places;
worn out faces. Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow.
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.