Six dayss

I've gotta feeeling it's gonna be right... i don's read the newspapers because they all have....ugly frends At the starting of the week At summit talks you'll hear them speak It's only Monday Negotiations breaking down See those leaders start to drown It's sword and gun day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You could be sitting taking lunch The news will hit you like a punch It's only Tuesday You never thought we'd go to war After all the things we saw It's April Fools' day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You hear a whistling overhead Are you alive or are you dead? It's only Thursday You feel a shaking on the ground A billion candles burn around Is it your birthday? Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Make tomorrow come I think ït's too late