[ Featuring the Pants ]
I'm living on capsules in Tokyo
I'm working on computers in the Twilight Zone
I'm driving in my tomorrow car
I'm wondering just where you are
It's tomorrow, baby... Who could ask for more?
It's tomorrow, baby, it's 1984
It's tomorrow, baby... Gotta get some more!
It's tomorrow, baby... Come on! It's 1984
I'm eating my future food in tomorrow's café
I'm flying on the perfect plane for my future getaway
I'm lying in my space-age bed, dreaming my tomorrow dreams
Still clinging to the same old hope that tomorrow, you'll come back to me
It's tomorrow... Who knows what's in store?
It's tomorrow... It's 1984
It's tomorrow ... You know what's in store...
It's tomorrow, baby, come on it's 1984
And everything that I see is filtered through the screens
I'm caught in the master plan, but I'm doing what I can...
I'm riding on the SST
I'm talking on the videophone
I'm beating on my Linn drum
It's tomorrow, baby... Who could ask for more?
It's tomorrow, baby, it's 1984
It's tomorrow, baby... Gotta get some more!
It's tomorrow, baby, come on it's 1984
It's tomorrow... Who knows what's in store?
It's tomorrow... It's 1984
It's tomorrow... You know what's in store...
It's tomorrow, baby... Come on, it's 1984
