Yestertomorrow

perhaps it's true that we're on the same road

but we're moving into different directions

i question your ethics you don't understand mine

in each of interests you don'see the atraction

get out of my face, just leave me alone

i don't want your embrace it's like touching a stone

you know that i know that we wouldn't change for each other

there ain't no fellow feelings, you ain't my brother

dubdidupdo... (ah forget it!!)

you don't like my socks , i don't like your hair

you don't like my spaghetti, i dont like your stare

you hate my mum, i hate your friend

you want to use me for sex, i'd rather use may hand (?!)

you like rick astley , we play ska (not??)

in ear a shirt, you wear a wonder-bra(????!!!)

we're too different, no doubt about that

your hairy ass is gonna drive me mad

because yestertomorrow it's the same as today

and i'll be the same next week, nexth month , next life

it's just a fact that we won't get alone

and our contact will cause us nothing but strife