When the Morning Comes

[Verse 1]
Wake up in sweat dancing with a dead gentleman
Stabbed him in the eye and watched his spirit rise to heaven
Lazy as a ghost floating through the host of evil dreams

[Chorus]
When the morning comes, comb your hair
Wash your face of crimes
Polished wings, you’re out the door
When the morning comes, comb your hair
Look back into the mirror
Wash your eyes of murderous tears

{Verse 2]
Haunted by the cold blood drip from the folds of a peaceful man
Fallen with a smile, knowing he won't diе in demon dreams
Drift into the now, brеathe into the mouth of satan

[Chorus]
When the morning comes, comb your hair
Wash your face of crimes
Polished wings, you’re out the door
When the morning comes, comb your hair
Look back into the mirror
Wash your eyes of murderous tears