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 bullshit   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