Some people are born to whine,
Complain, and bitch, and moan
They're happy wasting their time
Working for nothing of their own
Others are born to cheat and steal
Never working an honest day
Yet somehow never miss a meal
They will eat and we will pay
Chorus:
ALL OF'EM WAIT FOR CHANGE TO COME
FOR THINGS TO BE DIFFERENT SOMEDAY
I'M WORKING ON MY SOMEDAY TODAY
CAUSE TOMORROW WILL BE YESTERDAY
I'M WORKING ON MY SOMEDAY TODAY
CAUSE TOMORROW WILL BE YESTERDAY
Verse:
Some wait for some boat to come
Saying "my ship will be here someday"
They're unfazed by the beat of the drum
That ticks their seconds of time away
Others are hopelessly confused and lost
On what they are doing here anyway
They say "hey we're born free of cost
Why should we pay till our dying day?"
Chorus:
ALL OF'EM WAIT FOR CHANGE TO COME
FOR THINGS TO BE DIFFERENT SOMEDAY
I'M WORKING ON MY SOMEDAY TODAY
CAUSE TOMORROW WILL BE YESTERDAY
I'M WORKING ON MY SOMEDAY TODAY
CAUSE TOMORROW WILL BE YESTERDAY
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