In The Cold Light Of Morning

In 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 start scratching
Wave yesterdays is 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 recognize
It's a loser, a sinner
A cock in a dildo's disguise
In the cold light.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow.

As your skin start scratching
Wave yesterdays is action goodbye
Forget past indiscretions
And stolen possessions, you're high
In the cold light of day.

Tomorrow's only a king
Whistle, whistle
Whistle, whistle
Whistle, whistle
Whistle, whistle
Whistle away.

In the cold light of day.