Tomorrow will be 9
What's the difference between today and tomorrow?
The same old shit and motherfuckin' rights
Who's gonna die and who's gonna kill?
And who will believe in the human being lies?
Everyday is a new day, another way of life
Everyday the world changes but everyday stills everyday
Who will be dead and why should I care?
What new frontiers will be created?
What old words will appear in the newspaper?
How many died or how much it coasts?
Everyday is a new day, another way of life
Everyday the world changes but everyday stills everyday
New reflexes but the same smell of death
Same screams, cries and noise of bombs.
Under the hot sun or cold nights
No matter what I say, no matter what I do
Everyday is a new day, another way of life
Everyday the world changes but everyday stills everyday
Same lost words
Same hidden dirt
Same smell of honor
Same everyday in war or peace
