I'd sink to the top
But I think I ought to stop
Before my tail gets burned.
It's a long way up
To the fire in the cup
There's a line or two to learn.
It's easy sliding up
Like it's easy falling down
It's easy f**ing up
When you're always looking round.
Dirt collects
Like mounting debts.
Under strain
And gone.
Send 'em back
I'm bouncing cheques.
I'm sleeping off
The morning.
It's easy sliding up
Like it's easy falling down
It's easy f**ing up
When you're always looking round
At first.