An All American National Sport

[Verse 1]
I unpacked my troubles from an old Safeways bag
Underneath Cardboard City lights
These two characters bought me supper
And they gave me some fags and I settled down for the night

[Verse 2]
And I dreamt I was drunk on a tropical ocean
Sailing home to the missus in Kilburn
And there on my bunk were all her letters of devotion
With some drawings and kisses from the children

[Verse 3]
And I dreamt I was an artist like Toulouse-Lautrec or Manet
Drinking like a bastard in Madrid
Instead of underneath the arches with Flanagan and Allen
Not a million miles from Chelsea Bridge
And then I woke up from my dreams
The neighbours heard the screams
And all the stray dogs were barking at the smell
And those two scumbags had come back
With some matches and some petrol
Set fire to my bed and left me burning in Hell!