Lyrics:
Morning calls for pain relief A line above the step beneath The worst that you could do And the best that you could hope for Is hardly the bestTepid water chase the pills With turpentine and chamomile And don't get cheap with the wine You need to be up all of the time Shield your eyes, conceal your lies.Don't blink, everyone's watching.They'll think you're up to something.They need for you to be everythingthat they cannot be themselves.[Thanks to tay@lcc.net for these lyrics]