(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster) (Would you like some of this?) Drop the morning overdose, the day has just begun Draw back te veil, bare your stonenity, your bleeding gums You look in the looking gla** before you look outside Stand and stare your fish-eye's open wide Live along the hour gla**, don't need no alibi The tragic end that's just begun There's a shodow in your eye The day is only half past, you might see eye to eye But who'd make love to and outcast? Take off your j**el of j**els, where's your social war? Just don't leave your wet footprints on my bedroom door You look at the lightning, you do not blink Feeling for the scar -- but it's too late now To suffer much -- it's gone too far ---------------------------------------------------------------------------