Sanoja: Buzzcocks. Morning After.

Sun streams through the window
It's another day
I lie in bed nursing my hangover
Couldn't stomach breakfast
I feel like throwing up

Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after

The switch to double brandies
Was a big mistake
Now my mouth tastes like the bottom of a birdcage
It's nature's way of telling me
That I had better stop

Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after

Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after

Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after

Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after
Wake up and face the morning after