Things I Tell Myself
Let's pretend it's groovy
Let's pretend it's alright
Nothing comes from worrying
Let's enjoy tonight
Tomorrow comes the struggle
Tomorrow brings fire
Against trouble without blinking
We fight for our lives
Let's take another drink
Sing another song
Search for the humanity
Amongst this twisted bunch
Tomorrow comes the reckoning
Tomorrow we meet god
Dressed in our Sunday best
Hearts warm with blood
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