There was a time When crazy days would start with wine And now I tow a different line I stay in bed and use my loaf instead f my bread And stroll on cos Ive been thinking so long That somethings gonna go wrong Its gone to my head my visions all blurred And my legs feel like lead
But Im clean yeah Friends with Mr Sheen yeah Dont have to wean myself up on nothing Im two minutes clean and thats not very often Stroll on
There was a time When I would dread what I had said Waking up in someones bed Wondering who I was Naked and cold With an ache in my head And stroll on cos Ive been thinking so long Thats somethings gonna go wrong Its gone to my head my visions all blurred And my legs feel like lead
But Im clean yeah Friends with Charlie Sheen yeah Dont have to wean myself up on nothing Im two minutes clean and thats not very often
Im clean yeah Gonna meet the queen yeah I wont be obscene yeah cos Im two minutes clean and thats not very often Stroll on and on and on and on and on Oh yeah
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