Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

I to call you but you were gone
Way too busy the labels on
Deciding who swim in the talent pool- and what is cool

more popularity
Overly with what not to be
little fashions that please the eye- you'll televise

Whatcha do tomorrow?
gonna do when it's over?
I just fit into the clique
You're so hip you make me
Whatcha gonna do

Pay no attention to
Churning out the pap like a
The only is how ya feel- not what is real

You never a word that I said
convinced that the sound was dead
Creating categories that fit the times- minds

You move 'em in and 'em out like they were cattle
a brand into their hide
With all apologies to L.A. and
Cloning is suicide