Anthem For Tuesday Paroles

tommorow
i'll be gone
i'll be driving under eastern night
i'll be singing out some punk song
counting all my blessings by the dashboard light

and your aggression
will be the reason you fall
your progression
isn't progress at all

they're knocking
at my door
they're asking me to follow
someone's got to fight this war
so i'll be gone tommorow

tommorow
i'll be gone
i'll be sleeping under eastern skies will be the reason you fall
your progression
isn't progress at all