Lyrics:

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



Tomorrow’s only okay

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

Whistle

whistle

Away



In the cold light of day