Tomorrow belongs
§ Tomorrow belongs to me... §
( CHAlNSAW BUZZES )
§ Tomorrow belongs
§ Tomorrow belongs
§ Tomorrow belongs to me
§ Oh, Father
§ Oh, Father
Oh, show us the sign
§ Your children have waited
§ To see
§ The morning will come
§ When the world is mine
§ Tomorrow belongs
§ Tomorrow belongs
§ Tomorrow belongs to me... §
Time to pay the rent...
arsewipes.
( CHAlNSAW BUZZES )
§ Tomorrow belongs
§ To me. §
(Crowd cheers and applauds)
(Woman sings)
§ Should auld acquaintance
§ Be forgot
§ And never brought to mind
(All sing )§ Should auld... §
Fucking wankers.
§ Be forgot and... §
Look after her for me,
will you, little buddy?
§ Auld lang syne
§ For auld lang... §
l love you, man.
l love you too, Flip.
§ For auld lang syne
§ We'll take a cup... §
( MOTORBlKE APPROACHES )
(Screams)
§ Should auld acquaintance
be forgot and... §
Whoa! Freak show, dude.
§ Should auld acquaintance
be forgot
§ And days of auld lang syne
§ For auld lang syne, my dear
§ For auld lang syne... §
( CHAlNSAW BUZZES )
§ We'll take a cup
§ Of kindness then
§ For auld lang... §
l go now, yes?
l think so, Tiger Girl.
l really do think so.
Hai, douma arrigatou.
§ Be forgot
and never brought to mind... §
( CRASH! )
( CRASH! )
§ And days of auld lang syne
§ For auld lang syne, my dear
§ For auld lang syne... §
lt's us.
Yeah, well, l don't think
you're going to like this...
..very much.
(All cheer and applaud)
MAN: lf this were an environmentally
sound society, Daniel,
your two-litre plastic
orange juice bottle
would be just the right height
to fit your dry fettuccine
into, wouldn't it?
( GUlTAR SOFTLY PLAYS )
(Sings) § All the leaves are...
All the leaves are brown
§ And the sky is grey... §
But it's not, though, is it?
lt's an economically corrupt,
non-renewable,
rip the guts
out of the ecosystem,
toxic materialist society,
isn't it?
§ l've been for a walk
§ On a winter's day... §
So they make
your two-litre juice bottle
exactly 2.5cm too fucking short
to fit your dry fettuccine
into, don't they?
§ l'd be safe and warm
lf l was in L... §
On fucking purpose!
You do know
those things leak radiation
like a sieve, don't you?
Beginning to worry about you,
Daniel.
Starting to notice a severely
self-destructive streak
in you lately.
( STEADY ROCK MUSlC )
SONG: § l am the passenger
§ And l ride and l ride
§ l ride through
the city's backside
§ l see the stars
coming out today
§ Yeah, they're bright
in a hollow sky
§ You know it looks
so good today... §
( DOORBELL RlNGS )
Fuck!
Flip! What are you doing here?
He met the winner
of the Tathra wet...
Met the winner of the Tathra
wet T-shirt competition.
Whoo!
Started pissing down as soon as
we crossed the fucking border.
Poor little bastard here
nearly froze to death.
You should really
call your mother, Daniel.
She hasn't heard from you
in weeks.
Been doing the figures,
Danny boy.
l've done all the dates,
bought all the flowers,
had all
the candlelit dinners...
Been to gallery openings,
sat through the plays.
Expressed my feelings.
Came up with some new ones
l never even knew l had.
Said all the right things,
told all the right lies,
but still...still not one drop
of affection down south.
You do realise Lenin
wasn't actually his real name?
lt's a completely made-up name.
Like...Bono or Prince.
You see this wallet?
Apparently...rocked up
one morning
and said, ''Call me Lenin.''
$4,873 have passed through this
wallet in the past 1 2 months.
All of it...
..in the sole pursuit of women.
Pity he didn't hang around.
He could have called himself
'The political leader
formerly known as Lenin'.
So, you know what l did?
l got up, caught a cab
to the red-light district,
walked into a brothel...
..pulled out a $1 00 bill
and a very nice girl
took me into her room
and had sex with me
just like that!
l'm a convert, Danny boy.
A true believer.
Just goes to show you