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 once upon a time


About tomorrow 


About tomorrow, where are we gonna be.

Least ways if you think about it at all

We only have right now, but you want

Me to talk about a day ahead, why.


It's just, that tomorrow you'll wander off.

I will, how do you know that. It's stamped 

On your face, say what,my face. Yeah.

Okay you say tomorrow I'll mess with you.


we're still in today , how can you project

yourself into another day, easy, I just know.

Oh yeah you just know, how, i don't know, but..

you are fully aware of the real life events tomorrow.


Okay explain the next twenty fours to me, please.

Well you'll hide and mess with my head, why, because 

You owe me twenty quid, you're kidding I'm  gonna 

Mess with your head over a few quid why. I would,!


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