Wandering 'round Camden Town Feeling like a fishy in a can Boots are scratching lines on shitty ground Had to get some air and so I am I'm walking a tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie And I don't wanna waste it like them other guys Lungs are folding up inside of me Legs have just been hammered out of stone My heart is stopping far as I can see Mind and all my fuses have been blown I'm walking a tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie And I don't wanna waste it like them other guys Saw you on the front yard praying, are you gonna get saved? I saw you on the backyard digging, were you digging my grave? Is there something that I can tell you, that will change your mind? I know it took too long to admit that, I treated you unkind I'm walking the tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie But I don't wanna waste it like them other guys