In the cold light of morning while everyone is yawning
You`re high
In the cold light of morning the party gets boring, you`re high
As your skin starts to scratch and wave yesterdays action goodbye
Forget past indiscretions
And stolen possessions
You`re high
In the cold light
In the cold light of morning while everyone`s yawning
You`re high
In the cold light of morning
You`re drunk sick from whoring and high
Staring back from the mirrors
A face that you don`t recognise
It`s a loser a sinner a cock and a dildo`s disguise
In the cold light
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
As your skin starts to scratch
And wave yesterdays action goodbye
Forget past indiscretions
And stolen possessions.
You`re high
In the cold light of day