In the cold ligth of moorning

In the cold ligth of moorning
In the cold light of morning while everyone's yawning your high
In the cold light of morning the party gets boring your high
As your skin starts to scratch and wave yesterday's action goodbye
Forget past indiscretions and stolen possessions your high
In the cold... light

In the cold light of morning while everyone's yawning your high
In the cold light of morning your junk sick from whoring and high
Staring back from the mirror is a face that you don't recognize
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 your 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