Clean

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 of my bread
And stroll on cos Ive been thinking so long
That somethings gonna go wrong
Its gone to my head my visions all blurred
And my legs feel like lead
But Im clean yeah
Friends with Mr Sheen yeah
Dont have to wean myself off of nothing
Im two minutes clean and thats not very often
Stroll on
There was a time
When I would dread what I had said
Waking up in someones bed
Wondering who I was
Naked and cold
With an ache in my head
And stroll on cos Ive been thinking so long
That somethings gonna go wrong
Its gone to my head my visions all blurred
And my legs feel like lead
But Im clean yeah
Friends with Charlie Sheen yeah
Gonna meet the Queen yeah
Shes two minutes clean and thats not very often
Stroll on and on
Clean yeah
Friends with Mr Sheen yeah
Dont have to wean myself off of nothing
Im two minutes clean and thats not very often
Im clean yeah
Gonna meet the Queen yeah
I wont be obscene yeah
cos Im two minutes clean and thats not very often
Stroll on and on and on and on and on
Oh yeah