Lyrics Silverchair – Tomorrow

It’s twelve o’clock, and it’s a wonderful day.
I know you hate me, but I’ll ask anyway.
Won’t you come with me to a place in a little town?
The only way to get there’s to go straight down.

There’s no bathroom, and there is no sink.
The water out of the tap is very hard to drink,
Very hard to drink.

You wait ’til tomorrow
You wait ’til tomorrow

You say that money isn’t everything,
But I’d like to see you live without it.
You think you can keep on going living like a king.
Ooh, babe, but I strongly doubt it.

Very hard to drink.
Very hard to drink.

You gonna wait ’til, fat boy,
Fat boy, wait ’til tomorrow.
You gonna wait ’til, fat boy,
Fat boy, wait ’til tomorrow.

You wait ’til tomorrow.
You wait ’til tomorrow.

You gonna wait ’til, fat boy,
Fat boy, wait ’til tomorrow.
You gonna wait ’til, fat boy,
Fat boy, wait ’til tomorrow.