Tomorrow'll pass me by Tuck back the curtain and plug in the lamp Said you could borrow my shirt The lemon hats mine in amsterdam And when you're dressed for work You scan the headlights and mtv There's always someone new On the verge of happening And in the world, outside The city's face and the sunburnt noon In the world, outside, words don't come easy But in the world, outside, The city's face and the sunburnt noon In the world, outside, words don't come easy Sick pays the rent, Do you get around to tell your mom And dad Just what you do It's not so bad, the coffee's free and the temp is high And it sure feels good, to work with your hands But in the world, outside The city's face and the sunburnt noon In the world, outside, words don't come easy So how's your old man doing? Any gig worthy of know Would he strike the right court of me In the world outside, the city's face and the sunburnt noon In the world outside, words don't come easy And in the world, outside, the city's face and the sunburnt noon In the world outside, words don't come easy Don't come easy Don't come easy Words don't come easy