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 I've been thinking so long   That something's gonna go wrong   It's gone to my head my vision's all blurred   And my legs feel like lead      But I'm clean yeah   Friends with Mr Sheen yeah   Don't have to wean myself up on nothing   I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often   Stroll on      There was a time   When I would dread what I had said   Waking up in someone's bed   Wondering who I was   Naked and cold   With an ache in my head   And stroll on cos I've been thinking so long   That's something's gonna go wrong   It's gone to my head my vision's all blurred   And my legs feel like lead      But I'm clean yeah   Friends with Charlie Sheen yeah   Don't have to wean myself up on nothing   I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often      I'm clean yeah   Gonna meet the queen yeah   I won't be obscene yeah   Cos I'm two minutes clean and that's not very often   Stroll on and on and on and on and on   Oh yeah