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
Come gee 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
And I have to rest my head