Maybe Tomorrow

Sometmes I just feel these crazy dreams inside
People hiding behind uniforms, scream aloud and shout tonight
Point your fingers and question why
Scared, scared people won’t smile, I don’t know
(imagination)
A real sound
From the street
From the towns
Sometimes I watch and wait
For signs and voices and screams
Screaming now at a funny joke
Can we all be judged between
I know I’m happy, it’s too obscene
That’s when I see you standing there
(imagination)
A real sound
From the street
From the towns
Silent footsteps
Whispers aloud
It’s too late
The deadbeat underground
Because we saw you
Saw you in this town
Yes we saw you
You were wearing the uniforms
You were wearing the uniforms
(imagination)
A real sound
From the street
From the towns
Reality, or just lies? (maybe tomorrow)
Be good now, and don’t do nothing (maybe tomorrow)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, you’re dead