THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW
Why does it always seem...to get harder.
They tell us how we can win this game.
Why does it always seem...to get harder.
We refuse to accept our fate.
The Day after...Tomorrow
We will...SURVIVE
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(title by Christian A. Walsh)
When we are searching for...tomorrow.
Today was another day...we survived.
Promises they made us...they have lied.
It's just a lie...another scam.
They pull the strings that control our lives.
They'll watch us die, they don't give a damn.
When we try just to see the light,
They close the door at the end of the night.
Today was hard, tomorrow will be worse.
The day after that in the back of a hearse.
When we are searching for...tomorrow.
Today was another day...we survived.
Promises they made us...they have lied.
We will not succumb to the hate.
Our numbers are growing, the day will soon be ours.
To return to the world after time behind bars.
The old guard is dying, there's change at hand.
Those with the power can never understand.
Our freedom is coming, our freedom is near.
No longer to live in a world filled with fear.
The Day after...Tomorrow
The Day after...Tomorrow
The Day after...Tomorrow
We will...SURVIVE
We will...SURVIVE
We will...SURVIVE
