It's the calming before the storm
Alcohol sits nicely in your stomach warm
When you wake up hungover

You wish you were sober.

I've danced with the devil

And dreamed with the demons
Fell asleep with debt
Then fell short of breath

When you wake up hungover
You wish you were sober


Just be pretty but nave
Anything you hear is what you believe
Let the rhyme get stuck in your head

Wish you had undressed me in your head

It's the low before the high

It's been so long you thought you would die
When you wake up hungover
You wish you were sober


And I'll be counting the days that the sun goes past
With the clouds beneath my feet


Just be pretty but nave
Anything you hear is what you believe

Let the rhyme get stuck in your head
Wish you had undressed me in your bed


'Cuz we've been falling apart
Built to crumble from the start
I'm a cold metal machine

And I'll do things you've never seen

Just be pretty but nave

Anything you hear is what you believe
Let the rhyme get stuck in your head
Wish you had undressed me in your


Just be pretty but nave
Anything you hear is what you believe

Let the rhyme get stuck in your head
Wish you had undressed me in your bed


'Cuz we've been falling apart
Built to crumble from the start
I'm a cold metal machine

And I'll do things you've never seen

And what they don't tell you in church is

Saints are sinners too.