The Morning After The Night Before
I Can't Remember Anymore
I Must've Passed Out Here On The Floor
Ask Myself Why
The Morning After The Night Before
I Feel Sick And My Body's Sore
I Can't Believe You Walked Out The Door
The Morning After The Night Before
I Played The Fool I Played The Whore
Another Night Of My Private War
Ask Myself Why

Why Do I Always Abuse, Why Always Want More
Why Didn't I Realise What I Had Before
Why Couldn't I Love And Cherish
Why Was I Such A Fool
The Night Before The Morning After
The Night Before

The Morning After And I'm Alone
You Packed Your Bags And Left For Home
My Last Chance I Have Definitely Blown
The Morning After The Life We Had
Now Love Is Dead Just Like My Dad
Wished For A Happy Ending Not One
So Damned Sad
Ask Myself

Why Do I Always Abuse, Why Always Want More
Why Didn't I Realise What I Had Before
Why Couldn't I Love And Cherish
Why Was I Such A Fool
The Night Before The Morning After
The Night Before