Smell

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

though you smell

though you smell

though you smell

though you smell

though you smell