Be There Tomorrow - Rosetta Stone

Starvation and nymphomaniacs

Bored of life and the things that are in it

Short term, let’s spend to be content

Fuck, broke up and live in the moment

I won’t be here tomorrow

Indifferent to the unborn sorrow

It’s your time from which we borrow

Often witted promises are hollow

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

You’ve done, we leave nothing for you

Long term there’s nothing you can do

Chase pain, then tell them who you are

Ambition that drivs us all too far

I won’t be here tomorrow

Indiffrent to the unborn sorrow

It’s your time from which we borrow

Often witted promises are hollow

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

Dead heat, we can’t lose it too fast

No value, no it doesn’t need to last

What’s left of the waste we throw away

Why expend either law that we obey

I won’t be here tomorrow

Indifferent to the unborn sorrow

It’s your time from which we borrow

Often witted promises are hollow

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me

I don’t see what’s in it for me