I'd sink to the top But I think I ought to stop Before my tail gets burned. It's a long way up To the fire in the cup There's a line or two to learn. It's easy sliding up Like it's easy falling down It's easy f**ing up When you're always looking round. Dirt collects Like mounting debts. Under strain And gone. Send 'em back I'm bouncing cheques. I'm sleeping off The morning. It's easy sliding up Like it's easy falling down It's easy f**ing up When you're always looking round At first.