There's No Tomorrow

(Difford/Tilbrook) There's no tomorrow When you feel sorrow, There's just the evening There's just the night, To drink the feelings Right out the ceiling There's no tomorrow, now there's tonight. There's no remembers There's no pretenders, There's just the weakness There's just the thought, So drink those troubles Through several doubles There's no tomorrow, 'cause life's too short. There's no expression There's no aggression, There's just the sadness There's just the pain So drink to mysteries, With one more whiskey There's no expression, I'm drunk again. There's no tomorrow When you feel hollow, There's just the barman To lend an ear So drink to lovers, If there are others There's no tomorrow, tomorrow's here.