Tomorrow

Into the nightside, the city rolls Rivers of light, a million souls I'm three days out of Parramatta jail City of hearts is out of control Newspaper men are using my name They hold the power, I hold the blame An' I know no love runs deep enough to hide you When military minds are closing in I don't wanna know about tomorrow I don't wanna know about tomorrow I don't wanna know about tomorrow Oh no All last week, I was clutching at straws Facing the future, forcing the doors I got death in the hour, life on the run Or twenty more years under the gun There's an eighty dollar hooker She's asleep on the bed TV weather's on But the sound is dead Out in the shadows They've got us in their sights But I don't wanna know about tomorrow She set me free tonight --- Tomorrow - Cold Chisel