The world is vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers hold you up to the flames
And what do I get for my pain?
Betrayed desires and a piece of the game
Even though I know I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all the rage you're still just a rat in the cage
Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
But you can fake it for just one more show
And what do you want?- I wanna change
And what have you got when you feel the same?
Even though I know I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all the rage You're still just a rat in the cage
Someone will say what's lost can never be saved
Despite all the rage You're still just a rat in the cage
Tell me I'm the only one Tell me there's no other one
Jesus was an only son for you
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in the cage
And I still believe that I cannot be savedOur town is just like any other
Good citizens at work and play
Normal folks doin' buisiness in the normal way
This morning was like any other day
Mommies kissing daddies goodbye
Then the milkman screamed
And pointed up at the sky
Chorus:
From Sheilus to the reefs of Kizmar
From Stargate and the Outer Worlds
They're speeding towards our sun
They're on a party run
Here come Tomorrow's Girls
Tomorrow's Girls
You see them on the grass at lunch hour
Soaking up the vertical rays
In their summer dresses
A little smile can really make your day
Their kisses feel like real kisses
And when they cry they cry real tears
But what's left in your arms
When the static clears
Chorus:
They're landing on the Jersey beaches
Their engines make the white sand swirl
The heat is so intense
Earthmen have no defence
Against Tomorrow's Girls
In the cool of the evening
In the last light of the triple sun
I wait by the go-tree
When the day's busy work is done
Soon the warm night breezes
Start rolling in off the sea
Yes
at lantern time
That's when you come to me
Come to me
Our home is just like any other
We're grillin' burgers on the back lawn
Some times goes by
We fall asleep with the tv on
I dream about a laughing angel
Then the laugh becomes a furious whine
Look out fellas
It's shredding time
Chorus:
They're mixing with the population
A virus wearing pumps and pearls
Lord help the lonely guys
Hooked by those hungry eyes
Here come Tomorrow's Girls
Tommorow's Girls