Pulp
"Sunrise"


I used to hate the sun because it shone on everything I'd done. 
Made me feel that all that I had done was overfill the ashtray of my life. 
All my achievements in days of yore range from pathetic to piss-poor, but all
that's gonna change. 
Because here comes sunrise. Yeah, here's your sunrise. 
I used to hide from the sun, tried to live my whole life underground. 
Why'd you have to rise & ruin all my fun? 
Just turned over, closed the curtains on the day. 
But here comes sunrise. 
Yeah, here's your sunrise when you've been awake all night long & you feel like
crashing out at dawn.