When all those tomorrows get crammed into now
You stop like you€™re froze ans ask yourself how
When all those tomorrows get crammed into now
You stop like you€™re froze ans ask yourself how
When putting it all in order ain€™t enough
The tough gets going and the going gets tough
And the things that you thought ain€™t what it ought
Ought ought to be
When you€™re laid on the line your dreams will stop
They€™ve drawn you in and they€™ve strung you up
When you€™re laid on the line your dreams will stop
They€™ve drawn you in and they€™ve strung you up
When putting it all in order ain€™t enough
The tough gets going and the going gets tough
And the things that you thought ain€™t what it ought
When the who hits the what and you€™ve run out of luck
You do what you can but you€™re
When the who hits the what and you€™ve run out of luck
You do what you can but you€™re
All
I a word
Stuck
Fuck