Please do not follow where I am leading

Someone must clear these things away

Here in the burnt out husk of the morning

Struck out with nothing left to say



Yeah this was one hell of a party

Nobody ever got to bed

But the morning after's killing me

And I have to rest my head



And just where were we trying to get to

I can't recall one single word

And the faces that pushed themselves before you

Congeal into one, nothing transferred



This was one hell of a party

And it's still living in my head

But the morning after shines so cold

So follow where I live



This was one hell of a party

Nobody got to go to bed

Let's face it now, it's over

But this morning after's killing me