The tuffs are dancing, deaf and dumb romancing
To the greazy sound of the radio
And the skirts are jerking, bobby sock pervertion
To the phonograph but the record broke
And I know that they like to smash their head
And I know they don't have the nerve
And they don't like all the things they get
But they get what they deserve
And then his head escapes to do the double-take
Inside a single bar cause it's not to far
And it bears repeting that her heart is beating
But it makes no sound, she's underground
And she know she's just a mirror face
And he thinks he's not in the way
And they'd like to find that better place
But they can't get away
And I wish I could tell them something
That would make it all ring true
What will you do ?
Tommorow belongs to you
It's so very fast while the adrenaline lasts
And the blood is rushing to your feet
But when your heart explodes because of overloads
Then the world collapses, it's out of beat
And you know it's just the altitude
The air's too thin to breath
And fabricated attitude is too much to believe
It's a horrorshow from the second row
Cops and robber fight in the black and white
On the dull machine modern voices scream
But with the T.V. off all they do is cough
And you know they can't agree of what they see
And when they do it isn't true
From the empty screen comes the zero beam
It's foe kissing on you
And I wish I could tell them something
That would make it all ring true
What will you do ?
Tommorow belongs to you
What will you do ?
Tommorow belongs to you
Who ?
Tomorrow Belong To You was written by Gary Valentine.