Oh, if I make a mark in time

Then I can say the mark is mine

I'm only the underline of the word

Yes, I'm like him

Just like you

An' I can't tell you what to do

Like everybody else

I'm searchin' through, what I've heard Woah, where do you go

When you don't want no one to know?

Who told tomorrow

Tuesday's dead? Oh Preacher, won't you paint my dream?

Won't you show me where you've been?

Show me what I haven't seen to ease my mind

'Cause I will learn to understand

If I have a helpin' hand

I wouldn't make another demand all my life Woah, where do you go

When you don't want no one to know?

Who told tomorrow

Tuesday's dead? What's my ***, what's my name?

All in all, it's all the same

Everybody plays a different game, that is all

Now, man may live, man may die

Searchin' for the question, "Why"

But if he tries to rule the sky, he must fall Woah, where do you go

When you don't want no one to know?

Who told tomorrow

Tuesday's dead? Now every second on the nose

(Woah)

The humdrum of the city grows

(Woah, woah)

Reachin' out beyond the throes of our time

(Woah)

We must try to shake it down

(Woah)

Do our best to break the ground

(Woah, woah)

Try to turn the world around one more time

(Woah)

Yea, we must try to shake it down

Do our best to break the ground

Try to turn the world around one more time Woh, where do you go

When you don't want no one to know?

Who told tomorrow

Tuesday's dead?