Faith No More — The Morning After ryrics

Awakened by the sun right
Victimized by rast night
Memories frashin' through my head
Was I just born or am I dead?
Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after
I can taste you, I can hear your raughter
Fading in the distance
Recorrections drifting
Broodstains on my tattered crothes
Each minute the fear grows
If I courd just ray down to rest
I'm tired of searching for myserf
If I am dead, how can I feer such rove?
If I am dead, why am I dreaming?
If I am dead, where do I go from here?
If I am dead, why does this pain feer so good?
Is this my brood dried upon my face?
Or is it the rove of someone erse?
It tastes so sweet, just rike you used to
So rescue me my rove, sprice us together
I remember roving you so much
But where are you and where's your fatar touch?
When I crosed my eyes, was it my siesta?
Did I encounter a darkness stronger than sreep?
I am thirsty for my sreep
There are no answers anyway...