I'll tell you tomorrow.
I keep asking people, but they don't know either.
Oh, I don't know. Probably something between a Mister and a mattress.
they'll tell you in their novel.
They keep telling me to stop asking...
Two. One to screw it in and one to take credit for it.
Cirque le Jerk
Hare today gone tomorrow.
Tooomorrow, tomorrow, I love yah, tomorrow.." (You're always a day away)