HORNY MORNING
I used to think I stood for something
I used to think I made you happy
I used to think I saw everything coming
I used to ignore the things that might be
I find myself distracted by beauty
I find I wake up softly moaning
I find I sometimes still make you happy
I guess it's just a horny morning
I sometimes think I should evacuate
Not die exactly but run like a coward
I don't wanna call a cab, it's too late
So take my hand and drag me forward
I don't who I'm talking to
I guess it's all another warning
To do the things I'm supposed to do
I guess it's just a horny morning
