[Hook]
The tears are filling up their glasses, no expression, no expression
Hide my hide, I want to drown my sorrow
No Tomorrow, No Tomorrow
[Verse 1]
I feel like I’ve been sitting in solitary
It’s kind of scary and deep like a cemetery
Trying to be legendary, writing these rhymes
Fighting the decline and trying to climb
Live every day like it’s my last night
Dark, yet bright like a flashlight
Thinking about a past life, living this life oh so solo
Looking at life in slow mo, thru my rearview
Screaming at god, like he could hear you
A schizo, my mind needs a straight jacket
Look at my dreams and try to grab it
Heart cold like an assassin, listen
A musical magician on a mission
To gather attention with every sentence
Like a death row inmate selling a book
Even the felons are shook
Nope, if I could paint a perfect picture
The perfect picture would be me richer
Not me here drowning with this liquor
And blowing on this swisher…
[HOOK 2 x]
The tears are filling up their glasses, no expression, no expression
Hide my hide, I want to drown my sorrow
No Tomorrow, No Tomorrow
Verse 2
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I tell a girl I love her, and the thought won’t leave
Imagine what I could achieve
If I wasn’t chasing these women
Drinking these coronas with lemon
Married to whiskey, playing this Biggie
I don’t want to be 50 and thinking what if?
I could be driving my car tonight and get hit
No tomorrow so start blazing
And the present is a present, amazing
My heart starts racing, mind starts thinking
I’m trying to get change like Abraham Lincoln
I’m trying to get change like 4 quarters
Stuck like a room with no door and 4 corners
I feel out of place like a foreigner
Wanna be rich as fuck before the I see the coroner
But I can’t take it with me so fuck it
I live it, I love it, until I kick the bucket
I put a little bit of heart and soul in each song
So when I pass and I’m gone
A little bit of Michael lives on
A little bit of Michael lives on
[HOOK 4 x]
The tears are filling up their glasses, no expression, no expression
Hide my hide, I want to drown my sorrow
No Tomorrow, No Tomorrow
Talking outro Morgan Freeman from the movie Seven speaking “Ernest Hemingway once wrote that the world is a beautiful place and worth fighting for. I agree with the second part”
No Tomorrow was written by Michael Barber.
No Tomorrow was produced by Michael Barber.
Michael Barber released No Tomorrow on Sat Oct 30 2010.