Oh, another face joins the crowd It's time to impress, time to prove yourself You don't realize That in a year's time you'll be over this Moved on to the next trend Your next catchy melody Moved on to the next trend Here's your next catchy melody So, say what you will And do what you feel you must Your words just fuel my rage And fill my heart with disgust I know what really matters And I know who will be there The rest of you could wither away And not a piece of me would care Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing Damn thing, you're spread so thin We see right through your display A procession of smoke and mirrors Tomorrow none of you will mean a goddamn thing to me In time everything grows stale and old I'll hold on to what I have and never let go Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing Tomorrow, none of you will mean a goddamn thing