text: In cold light of morning
  While everyone is yawning, youre high
  In the cold light of morning
  The party gets boring, youre high
  As your skin starts to scratch
  And wave yesterdays action goodbye
  Forget past indiscretions
  And stolen possessions, youre high
  In the cold light
  In the cold light of morning
  While everyones yawning, youre high
  In the cold light of morning
  Youre drunk sick from whoring and high
  Staring back from the mirrors
  A face that you dont recognize
  Its a loser, a sinner
  A cock in a dildos 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, youre high
  In the cold light of day
  Tomorrows only a kettle
  Whistle, whistle
  Whistle, whistle
  Whistle, whistle
  Whistle, whistle
  Whistle away
  In the cold light of day