Maybe In The Morning by Emily Duff Lyrics
HE'S GOT A BOXER'S FACE ALL PUNCHED UP BRUISED AND TRACED
HE'S GOT MORE ANGER THAN THE DEVIL CHASED FROM HEAVEN
SHE WAS A BEAUTY ONCE ATE MEN'S FOOL HEARTS FOR LUNCH
BUT NOW SHE HARDLY GETS OUT OF BED
THEY MET IN ROOMS ONE DAY SHE TOOK HIS BREATH AWAY
HE FELL HARD AND HAS BEEN FALLING SINCE
LIFE COULDN'T KEEP THEM UP BAD HABITS GOT THEM STUCK
AND NOW THEIR DYING EVERY GODDAMN DAY
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
HE SENT HER TO THE STREETS DEMANDING TWO ENDS MEET
SHE DIDN’T LIKE IT BUT SHE TURNED IT OUT
HARD TIMES WERE COMING FAST THEY COULDN'T MAKE IT LAST
AND BAD LUCK FOLLOWED LIKE A HUNGRY DOG
HE GOT TO FEELIN' SICK
HE NEEDED SOMETHING QUICK
BUT ALL SHE HAD WAS IN HER VEINS
SHE COPPED IT SWEET NOT SMART A BULLET THROUGH THE HEART
DEAD ALONE IN THE POURING RAIN
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
HEAVY SHADOWS CAST UPON THEIR UNMARKED GRAVES
MAYBE IN THE MORNING WE'LL ALL WAKE UP AND PRAY
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
HE'S GOT MORE ANGER THAN THE DEVIL CHASED FROM HEAVEN
SHE WAS A BEAUTY ONCE ATE MEN'S FOOL HEARTS FOR LUNCH
BUT NOW SHE HARDLY GETS OUT OF BED
THEY MET IN ROOMS ONE DAY SHE TOOK HIS BREATH AWAY
HE FELL HARD AND HAS BEEN FALLING SINCE
LIFE COULDN'T KEEP THEM UP BAD HABITS GOT THEM STUCK
AND NOW THEIR DYING EVERY GODDAMN DAY
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
HE SENT HER TO THE STREETS DEMANDING TWO ENDS MEET
SHE DIDN’T LIKE IT BUT SHE TURNED IT OUT
HARD TIMES WERE COMING FAST THEY COULDN'T MAKE IT LAST
AND BAD LUCK FOLLOWED LIKE A HUNGRY DOG
HE GOT TO FEELIN' SICK
HE NEEDED SOMETHING QUICK
BUT ALL SHE HAD WAS IN HER VEINS
SHE COPPED IT SWEET NOT SMART A BULLET THROUGH THE HEART
DEAD ALONE IN THE POURING RAIN
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
HEAVY SHADOWS CAST UPON THEIR UNMARKED GRAVES
MAYBE IN THE MORNING WE'LL ALL WAKE UP AND PRAY
THEY WANT THEIR SMOKIN TIME
THEY NEED THEIR FIXIN' TIME
THEY SOMETHIN' SOMETHIN' TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
THEY GOT THEIR SOUR TIME
THEIR SICK AND SINFUL TIME
THEY NEED SOME MERCY TIME
MAYBE IN THE MORNING
MAYBE IN THE MORNING