It Could Be Tomorrow,

Or It Could Be Today

When The Sky Takes The Soul

The Earth Takes The Clay

I Sometimes Wonder Why I Pray

When My Spirit Drives Away

With A Faith And A Bit Of Luck

And A Half-tonne Bomb

In The Back Of A Truck



Feel The Towel It's Wet With Sorrow

From The Tears We'll Shed Tomorrow

Don't Bring Flowers, Take A Chance

On Some Graves You Should Dance

It Its Tomorrow, Or If Its Today

I Don't Say It Will Be,

I Just Say It May

When I'm On My Knees

To The Gates I'll Stumble

And Plead My Case

In A Style Thats Humble.