Tomorrow Will Be Worse

by Cool Doug Love

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It always feels like a Sunday night I say tomorrow will be worse and I'm always right But always wipe the paint on, black stripes, game face on Man down, then man on ice, like a caveman I'm saying y'all's ways are frightening, confusing Society trying me, for its amusement To get a rise from me like sea levels I saw riot police then watched mono synth demos Could be all, curtains torn, saints raised, empty graves But all I'm trying to hear is pulse width modulation On Sonic State with Nick Batt showing the envelopes Attack, decay, sender, recipient, postal code Multi mode filters, got records I pilfered To peruse for bits to use and abuse like pain killers Straight spilling out the vile like piss out the bottle Package out for delivery, a picture of the drop, yo Waste not, want not, the gods are fickle Could meet ock with the sickle when some guy decides he's Travis Bickle Licking off shots from the pistol They'll mispronounce your name when it's read in the official Statement, try to make it make sense, why would it? Look, the universe is cold, it don't care what you put in For the record, think for a second The ancestors weren't enslaved just cause they didn't learn about manifesting If all I had to do was visualize it, that man would have died In a fiery explosion over the cold night sky I closed my eyes with so much intention Then saw him on stage with Van Jones in a space suit and a Stetson Good night, tomorrow will be worse
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It always feels like a Sunday night I say tomorrow will be worse and I'm always right But always wipe the paint on, black stripes, game face on Man down, then man on ice, like a caveman I'm saying y'all's ways are frightening, confusing Society trying me, for its amusement To get a rise from me like sea levels I saw riot police then watched mono synth demos Could be all, curtains torn, saints raised, empty graves But all I'm trying to hear is pulse width modulation On Sonic State with Nick Batt showing the envelopes Attack, decay, sender, recipient, postal code Multi mode filters, got records I pilfered To peruse for bits to use and abuse like pain killers Straight spilling out the vile like piss out the bottle Package out for delivery, a picture of the drop, yo Waste not, want not, the gods are fickle Could meet ock with the sickle when some guy decides he's Travis Bickle Licking off shots from the pistol They'll mispronounce your name when it's read in the official Statement, try to make it make sense, why would it? Look, the universe is cold, it don't care what you put in For the record, think for a second The ancestors weren't enslaved just cause they didn't learn about manifesting If all I had to do was visualize it, that man would have died In a fiery explosion over the cold night sky I closed my eyes with so much intention Then saw him on stage with Van Jones in a space suit and a Stetson Good night, tomorrow will be worse

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This track is written, produced, and performed by me, Cool Douglas Love.

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released September 15, 2023

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