may say How long you want to stay Tomorrow's yesterday We're tomorrow's yesterday Oh yeah, yeah We're tomorrow's yesterday Tomorrow's yesterday Tomorrow's yesterday
see And interprete eternity like it's a static way. Whatever you may say How long you want to stay, Tomorrow's yesterday We're tomorrow's yesterday.
翻訳: 激怒. 明日の昨日.
And interprete eternity like it's a static way. Whatever you may say How long you want to stay, Tomorrow's yesterday We're tomorrow's yesterday. And
happens if Nuetrinos have mass I can't tell you about tomorrow I'm as lost as yesterday In between your joy and sorrow I suggest you have your say Here's
A way to find warmth and shelter once again Fathom, tomorrow's yesterday Apprehension, firestorm burns its way Feel like sense has found its way, phoenix defiance that it's
left up in the starry sky We gotta mourn another angel If I am just a light descending to caducity It's still so far away There's no tomorrow I dont remember yesterday
the god within As to carry fear with a failing grin And blizzard rage fills every page Fills every breath and every taste Within Pretending nothing's
think about our lives The melody keeps changing But the song remains the same What's our destination What are we heading for Actions of tomorrow Depend on yesterday
a fire Consuming people on its flame Sprouts of time Fellow creatures, so wonderful! So different and so grand The roots evolving Tomorrow's harvest field we plant were scattered yesterday
much Yesterday has past Tomorrow's long since gone Thirteen years and nothing's changed The promises, they died Never let them see the rage You left
Yesterday and tomorrow's found, fused as one upon solid ground As all around, the milling crowd confuse themselves with raging sounds And their love's
me yesterday, I didn't ask you if she's guilty. I didn't ask if she's innocent. I didn't ask you if she's drunk, or a dope, no! All I said was, do you
... Generations of Messiahs As Grist to the Mill All with the world to sell And a world to win Yet looking no further Then yesterday Dictator Or yesterdays Traitor [Our rage
've made my way, I'll have to deal. With the fact that there is no changing. My tomorrow forever. Be altered by my yesterday. Some things are meant to
back no time to pray The battle rages on marching on and on Don't cry for me tonight For the lights beyond will guide me home tomorrow The time will
welcome for the foreigners an arsonists bouquet of flames i know it's not a love match, but please try to play a friendly game come let's gather up
