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Lyrics: 88 Fingers Louie. Back On The Streets. Tomorrow Starts Today.


You filled my head with empty promises you never kept
I heard you swear you thought the happy times would never end
Moments we spent together little did you know
I heard about your antics time and time and time again
What your so called friends told me, couldn't get inside my mind
Take your place in history and step aside, tomorrow starts today
The letters sent convey the words you never meant
Tossed in garbage with barely a second thought
Your phone calls go unanswered nothing's left to say
I won't dwell in the past cause what we had has long since gone
Did you really think I was that blind, that I would never see
What your so called friends told my couldn't get inside my mind
Take your place in history and step aside, tomorrow starts today, hey
I never talk to you what good would talking do
I said about all I could say just living for today
I never talk to you, I never talk to you
What good would talking do, but start it over, over
Did you really think I was that blink