Jimmy Tomorrow The Waitresses

On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "Jimmy Tomorrow" by The Waitresses. Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.

Shocked? Dismayed?
Or maybe just a little upset?
Well, no, this isn't pretty
And yes, my hair was longer then
It's what happens when your choices
Are narrowed to fashion or violence
Adjustments, you make adjustments

There's nothing that's wrong with me
That money can't cure
But I don't want to be somebody else's
Learning experience
Some rich kid's way to spend his allowance
I want magic in my real world
Some modern voodoo to make it work
Voodoo to make it work

I remembered what you sputtered
Chewing your stupid fuel, you said
You said, "The amplification of the eternal present is the technology of desire."
Shoo! I thought you were already corroded
I said, "You don't know me
I'll be the one pulling that perfect crime
Flushing this place down that huge hole
When I quit cigarettes."
But, it was just more gas
We were all wearing falsies
Weren't we?

Previous Lyric Next Lyric