Discharge
A Look At Tomorrow
I look out my window to a blinding bright light Enola passes, passes by Tomorrow, tomorrow, a look at tomorrow Hysterical men women and children Run in search of their families Tomorrow, tomorrow, a look at tomorrow
I look out of my window to a blinding bright light Enola passes, passes by
Tomorrow, tomorrow, a look at tomorrow
Skin is shed like that of snakes But it's not the work of mother nature
Tomorrow, tomorrow, a look at tomorrow
From Letras Mania