In The Cold Light Of The Morni

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 yesterday's 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 junk-sick from whoring and high
Staring back from the mirror is 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 yesterday's action goodbye
Forget past indiscretions and stolen possessions
You’re high..
In the cold light of day
Tomorrow’s only a kettle whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle, whistle
away..

In the cold light of day..