Lies, ties and battlefields And empty pockets that make you feel The loss, but you left there long ago Who's the fool in your bed? Is it you, or is it him? Well, I don't expect you'll find out soon 'Cause I'm not sad I'm good in bed And I'll stay well fed in the morning 'Cause I'm not sad I'm good in bed And I'll stay in the morning In the morning Bare shoulder on the back Of a package left unwrapped Well, I'm not some godlike figurine You bowl me over and blow the whole thing off Well, I just got my hands on this one I just got my hands on this one 'Cause I'm not sad I'm good in bed And I'll stay well fed in the morning 'Cause I'm not sad I'm good in bed And I'll stay in the morning In the morning [x3] Light shines on your TV set as I Wipe the freckles From your face