Lyrics Supermorning - Johnny Foreigner

Supermorning

I think we fell off the clock around about dawn.
raised some cheer for the right kids going wrong.
sun cracks a still-pissed morning status
barefoot.
dazzed.
weightless.
those ghosts are with us for weekend,
dressed in last nights clothes,
wearing hangovers like medals.
O we are the cost, of staying up so late.