[[I unpacked my troubles]]\\
from an old [[safeways]] bag\\
underneath [[Cardboard City]] lights\\
these two charactors bought me supper\\
and they gave me some fags\\
and I settled down for the night\\
\\
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\\
\\
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\\
those two scumbags had come back\\
with some matches and some petrol\\
set fire to my bed and left me burning\\
IN HELL! \\