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In The Cold Light Of The MorningIn the cold light of morning while everyone is yawningYou’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 |