In the cold light of morning while everyone's yawning your high. In the cold light of morning the party gets boring your high. As your skin starts to scratch and wave yesterday's action goodbye. Forget past indiscretions and stolen possessions your high. In the cold... light. In the cold light of morning while everyone's yawning your high. In the cold light of morning your junk sick from whoring and high. Staring back from the mirror is a face that you don't recognize. 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 yesterday's action goodbye. Forget past indiscretions and stolen possessions your 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. . /pequen0_principe