Bust up, no trust, gettin' along Best get clean, get on She's gone, I'm gone, ruff stuff, something's wrong Best get clean, get on I'm spending all her money on the best that I can buy So I'm locked up, trussed up, shackles on Best get clean for her A jittery soup stuffed turkey cold cop Best get clean for her I'm hot and feeling funny, I'm sweating to get dry Darling, come back I've given up fags and drugs now baby Darling, come back I've had enough of the ruff stuff baby Darling, come back Been hanging around in smack bogs baby Darling, come back I've given up fags and drugs now baby Leave ya, fever, breather Get off, get off, get on Feeling weak, down beat, two weeks of "Turin Mead" hell for her I'm sick with paranoia, it's the most that i can do Hot meal, warm bath, on my feet Got it beat for you Take a look, early nights, good books Cook and clean for you So go and call your mother, yeah cause she's been using too Darling...