I slept in the subway Just for a ruse No stars for company Just a bottle of booze See my lifestyle ain't changed much I just take more risks That's remarkably easy When you're remarkably pissed Good times, bad times Talking blues and spinning rhymes And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at Through strange times, deranged times I've only taken what was mine And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at I moved to the country Bought a rooster and hen It's just the drink talking I've been at it again See I love to bullshit Though I'm more honest than most As I write from my cottage On the Derbyshire coast Good times, bad times Talking blues and spinning rhymes And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at Through strange times, deranged times I've only taken what was mine And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at The lies that I swallowed Force fed as a child A promise so hollow My anger, my bile Now my head is swimming The heather's on fire The bottle's been opened But the genie's expired Good times, bad times Talking blues and spinning rhymes And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at Through strange times, deranged times I've only taken what was mine And this is where mine is at This is where mine is at This is where mine is coming from This is where mine is at