In the cold light of morning
While everyone´s yawning
You´re high
In the cold light of morning
The party gets boring
You´re high
As your skin starts a scratchin´
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 drunksick from whoring
And high
Staring back from the mirror´s a face that you don´t recognise
It´s a loser, a sinner, a cock in a dildo´s disguise

In the cold light

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow

As your skin starts a scratchin´
Wave yesterdays 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