TOMORROW, WENDY
concrete blonde
It is complete now
Two ends of time are neatly tied
A one-way street,
She's walking to the end of the line
And there she meets the faces she sees in her heart and mind
They say -Goodbye-
Tomorrow Wendy's going to die
Underneath the chilly grey November sky
We can make believe that Kennedy is still alive
We're shooting for the moon and smiling Jackie's driving by
They say -Good try-
Tomorrow Wendy's going to die
I told the priest -
Don't count on any second coming.
God got his ass kicked the first time he came down here slumming
He had the balls to come,the gall to die and then forgive us -
No, I don't wonder why I wonder what he thought it would get us -
Hey he, good try -
Tomorrow Wendy's going to die
But God says jump,so I set the time
'cause if he ever saw it
it was through these eyes of mine and if He ever suffered
it was me who did His crying...
Hey, hey, good bye...
Tomorrow Wendy's going to die