Why should I wait until tomorrow?
I've already been, already seen all the sorrow that's in store,
I will beg, steal or borrow,
To hold on tighter to all that sorrow tries to chaw,
But if I change my tune,
Maybe, well, I won't be bound to doom,
And I won't be bound to doom
And I won't be bound to
If youI must beg or steal or borrow,
To hold on tighter to all that sorrow tries to chaw,
But if I change my tune, maybe, well, I won't be bound to doom...
In a world where rats, turn into stars,
Well, a life on Mars!
No I can't wait until tomorrow,
I've already been,
Already seen,
All the sorrow that's in store.
They'll tell you anything,
Almost anything,
Just to get you in the car,
Ah, she would tell them anything,
But you, you told them everything,
You've taken it too far!
What a life on Mars....
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Drew Mcconnell, Adam Ficek, Michael Whitnall
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