In The Cold Light Of Morning — Placebo

In cold light of morning while everyone is yawning You're high In the cold light of morning the party gets all in your pie As your skin starts to scratch with 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 a king Whistle Whistle Whistle Whistle Whistle Whistle Whistle Whistle whistle Away

In the cold light of day