Why should I wait until tomorrow, I've already been, I've already seen all the sorrow that's in store
and if I beg, steal or borrow, just to hold on tighter to all the sorrow that's been trashed to the shore, if I change my tune, maybe well I wont be bound to doom, and I won't be bound to doom, and I wont be bound to.....
'cos if I beg, steal or borrow, just to hold on tighter to all the sorrow that's been trashed to shore.
but if I change my tune, maybe well I won't be bound to doom
A world where rats turn into stars, what a life on mars
I can't wait until tomorrow, I've already been, and I've already seen all the sorrow that's in store..........
They'll tell you anything, almost anything, just to get you in the car, you shouldn't tell them anything, but you, you told them everything ah ha, you're taken far too far, oh what a life on mars, oh what a life on Mars.