Into the Sun
You squirm when the sweetness comes, you turn it into ammunition
With the use of a cynical smile, a typical defence
i can see you getting cold, so cold
In the sweetness it could clothe you
In the sweetness it turns yellow for your soul
In the sweetness it could hold you
But you stay blue with cool
She's there inside you, that woman
And she wants to let the heavens in
Softly now softly now
Inside you, that woman
Come on, let her bring the heavens in
Softly softly now
But you stand strong and here it come
Hangover
Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1980
Found on Alibi.
Who's that knockin' on my door this mornin'
Can't they see I'm dead
There ain't nothin' left to do this mornin'
'Cept to make it to my bed
I was out till all hours
Raisin' Cain once again
I don't care about the hours
Only how much did I spend
'Cause I got a hangover
I won't make it through the day
I got a hangover
So just leave me where I lay
I started slow after sundown
I tiptoed right up till ten
Then after while I went downtown
It was the beginning of my end
Now I got a hangover
I won't make it through the day
I got a hangover
So just leave me where I lay
Oh, how am I gonna stake my claim on the future
When I cannot lift my head
Oh, I ain't nothin' but a drunken loser
And my liver's overfed
'Cause I got a hangover
I won't make it through the day
'Cause I got a hangover
So just leave me where I lay
Now I got a hangover
I won't make it through the day
'Cause I got a hangover
So just leave me where I lay
So just leave me where I lay