No Tomorrow

Hello everybody, this is Hush.

The views and expressions in this song

Are not necessarily those of any fuckin' body.

And if you do have these views & expressions,

You are fucked up.

okay, so I know you don't like the slow shit

but wait a second people, before you throw fits.

just try to picture you inside a maze,

see I'm always caught up in this suicidal craze.

I always try to think about what would happen after,

everybody cryin' - big tears of laughter.

I guess I shouldn't try no more to fight this,

so I wrote a couple ways, & it goes just like this:

maybe I should jump off a really big boat

in the shark-infested waters & see if I can float.

it doesn't seem hard, I'm a natural born swimmer;

I took one class but didn't pass the beginner.

ooh, I know I'll run into a police station,

& have a gun fight, one might to start blazing.

hit me point blank & end my frustration -

with my luck they'd be all gone on vacation.

all around me are familiar faces, worn out places;

worn out faces. hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

- no tomorrow, no tomorrow.

see I feel like the Beatles when they lost John Lennon,

'cause ain't no comin' back from that, it's all ended.

I picture how my funeral looks, it's so drastic -

closed casket, time's up & no basket.

all because I leaped into on-coming traffic,

the pressure's too big for me to move past it.

I shoulda been gone man, at least ten times,

this time it's all over - I can see the headlines.

"a mouthful of pills & an ounce of cocaine

shot up a sea biscuit to drown the slow pain.

Hollywood's new kid can't face his inner demons,

& one speed ball goes out like River Phoenix."

I'm sick of writin' songs, so now I'm gonna do it;

it's just too much for anyone to go through it.

a can of gasoline & a handful of matches

I locked all the doors, so patten down the hatches.

all around me are familiar faces, worn out places;

worn out faces. hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

- no tomorrow, no tomorrow.

all around me are familiar faces, worn out places;

worn out faces. hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

- no tomorrow, no tomorrow.

so listen everybody, wanna hear my pain shout?

is it really gonna take for me to clear my brains out?

a gage in my mouth, wouldn't hurt no brain

unless I pulled the trigger like Kurt Cobain.

I'm all set to go, see I bought the book,

loaded up an extra clip, took the phone off the hook.

wrote a bill & left everything to my two kids,

I betcha never thought that it would come down to this.

everybody understand, so grin & bear at people,

guns on my hip, one's in the desert eagle.

I had to take an air so somebody hears me,

I've been screaming 'til my nose, mouth, eyes & ears bleed.

yesterday I kissed my kids for one last time,

it's too bad I won't see them grow up past nine.

I wouldn't blast mine, if anyone was up there -

so I guess no one's listening, or just doesn't care.

all around me are familiar faces, worn out places;

worn out faces. hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

- no tomorrow, no tomorrow.

all around me are familiar faces, worn out places;

worn out faces. hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

- no tomorrow, no tomorrow.