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 junk sick from whoring
And high
Staring back from the mirror´s 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 starts a scratchin´
Wave yesterday´s 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