In 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 to scratchin', 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 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