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Tomorrow when you die, they'll break the mold Shut down the sky, the sun will turn cold They'll close the parks and when they read your will The moon will go dark, the earth will stand still Your days are numbered From one to one hundred Tomorrow when you die Will be day one hundred and five Tomorrow when you die, they'll break the mold Shut down the sky, the sun will turn cold As cold as ice Tomorrow when you die Tomorrow when you die Tomorrow when you die Tomorrow when you die As cold as ice |