Please do not follow where I am leading Someone must clear these things away Here in the burnt out husk of the morning Struck out with nothing left to say
Yeah this was one hell of a party Nobody ever got to bed But the morning after's killing me And I have to rest my head
And just where were we trying to get to I can't recall one single word And the faces that pushed themselves before you Congeal into one, nothing transferred
This was one hell of a party And it's still living in my head But the morning after shines so cold So follow where I live
This was one hell of a party Nobody got to go to bed Let's face it now, it's over But this morning after's killing meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.