All Tomorrow's Parties Lyrics by Rasputina
Album : The Lost And Found
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And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
When midnight comes around
She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown
And where will she go and what shall she be

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
And cry behind the door
To all tomorrow's parties
To all tomorrow's parties
Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns

When Monday comes around
And what will she do with Thursday's rags
And cry behind the door
She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown

To all tomorrow's parties
For whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown
Of rags and silks, a costume
It's fine for one who sits and cries

For all tomorrow's parties
This song was originally performed by the Velvet Underground
And what costume shall the poor girl wear   To all tomorrow's parties   A hand-me-down dress from who knows where   To all tomorrow's parties   When midnight comes around   She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown   And where will she go and what shall she be      And what costume shall the poor girl wear   And cry behind the door   To all tomorrow's parties   To all tomorrow's parties   Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns      When Monday comes around   And what will she do with Thursday's rags   And cry behind the door   She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown   And what costume shall the poor girl wear   For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown      To all tomorrow's parties   For whom none will go mourning   A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown   Of rags and silks, a costume   It's fine for one who sits and cries      For all tomorrow's parties   This song was originally performed by the Velvet Underground