I slept in the subway
Just for a ruse
No stars for company

Just a bottle of booze
See my lifestyle ain't changed much
I just take more risks

That's remarkably easy
When you're remarkably pissed


Good times, bad times
Talking blues and spinning rhymes
And this is where mine is at

This is where mine is at
Through strange times, deranged times
I've only taken what was mine

And this is where mine is at
This is where mine is at


I moved to the country
Bought a rooster and hen
It's just the drink talking

I've been at it again
See I love to bull%#@!
Though I'm more honest than most

As I write from my cottage
On the Derbyshire coast


Good times, bad times
Talking blues and spinning rhymes
And this is where mine is at

This is where mine is at
Through strange times, deranged times
I've only taken what was mine

And this is where mine is at
This is where mine is at


The lies that I swallowed
Force fed as a child
A promise so hollow

My anger, my bile
Now my head is swimming
The heather's on fire

The bottle's been opened
But the genie's expired


Good times, bad times
Talking blues and spinning rhymes
And this is where mine is at

This is where mine is at
Through strange times, deranged times
I've only taken what was mine

And this is where mine is at
This is where mine is at
This is where mine is coming from

This is where mine is at