Sleepy Sun - When the Morning Comes lyrics
[Sleepy Sun - When the Morning Comes lyrics]
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
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
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
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