Tomorrow’s Problem Lady Trina (Fire Cut)

[Start] [Intro – Spoken / Bright 90s UK Hip-Hop Groove] Keys? Got ’em. Cash? Barely. Good judgment? [pause] Let’s not ruin the evening. [Beat Drops] [Verse 1] Friday night with the work shoes changed Gold hoops on and the hair rearranged Mate says, “Quiet one, home by ten” Same little lie that we tell again First drink neat, second one sweet Third one dancing with a stranger’s feet DJ drops that tune from ’93 Now the whole back wall thinks they’re dancing with me Coat in a pile, phone on two Text from my ex saying, “How are you?” Read that once, then I locked that screen Some bad decisions need boundaries Bartender smiling, says, “Same once more?” I said, “Make it two, I’ve forgotten the score” No grand meaning, no lesson learned Just a Friday night and some wages burned [Pre-Chorus] We came for one We stayed for four Someone’s lost an earring Someone’s on the floor Not in distress She’s doing the splits Confidence high Coordination in bits [Chorus] That’s tomorrow’s problem Pour it in a glass Tonight we’re making memories Too blurry to last Tomorrow’s problem Leave it by the door We’ll find our good intentions With the coats upon the floor Hands up, chin high Move like rent ain’t due Tonight belongs to bad ideas And people dressed too new That’s tomorrow’s problem Tomorrow can complain Tonight we’re laughing loudly In the middle of the rain [Verse 2] My mate found love by the drink machine Tall dark trouble in a jacket too clean She said, “He’s different,” I said, “Different how?” She said, “He bought the crisps.” Well, wedding bells now One girl crying in the toilet queue Not from heartbreak, her lash came loose Five women gathered with emergency glue Strangers become family at half past two Some bloke leaning with a confident chat Breath like lager and a tragic hat Said, “You look familiar, are you on TV?” I said, “Only when the cameras follow me” He bought one drink, so I gave one dance That is not romance, that is basic finance He tried a wink, nearly injured his face I left him recovering near the speaker case [Pre-Chorus] We missed the train We blamed the clock Ordered one cab Then walked round the block Someone said, “Afterparty” Nobody knew where Still we all followed That’s community care [Chorus] That’s tomorrow’s problem Pour it in a glass Tonight we’re making memories Too blurry to last Tomorrow’s problem Leave it by the door We’ll find our good intentions With the coats upon the floor Hands up, chin high Move like rent ain’t due Tonight belongs to bad ideas And people dressed too new That’s tomorrow’s problem Tomorrow can complain Tonight we’re laughing loudly In the middle of the rain [Break – Beat Pulls Back] [Spoken] Right. Who ordered chips? Who ordered six portions? And why is there a traffic cone wearing my scarf? [pause] No further questions. [Bridge] Maybe we’re foolish Maybe that’s fine Maybe one evening We don’t optimize No five-year vision No sensible shoes No checking the forecast Before choosing the mood We work all week Being proper and wise Paying every bill With the sleep in our eyes So tonight let the bass Make a mess of the plan We’ll regret it with dignity As soon as we can [Final Chorus] That’s tomorrow’s problem Pour it in a glass Tonight we’re making memories Too blurry to last Tomorrow’s problem Leave it by the door We’ll find our good intentions With the coats upon the floor Hands up, chin high Move like rent ain’t due Tonight belongs to bad ideas And people dressed too new That’s tomorrow’s problem Tomorrow can complain Tonight we’re laughing loudly In the middle of the rain Tomorrow’s problem Sunrise on the phone One shoe in my handbag And no idea where we’ve gone Tomorrow’s problem Tea will sort the pain Till then, turn it louder And play that tune again [Outro – Spoken] Home by ten. Technically... Never specified which day, did we? [End]