I saw the piss running down your leg, 
I knew that you were not well, 
I saw the vomit come out of your mouth 
and I knew that you were in hell. 

And I love you though you smell 

I saw you down in Finsbury park, 
you were down before you fell 
and saw your face it was scarlet and red 
and I knew that you were in hell, 

And I love you though you smell 

after the breakdown, society cared 
but social workers can't be everywhere 

And I love you though you smell 
And I love you though you smell 

though you smell (X6)