Life is wicked in wino city
Life down here just ain't pretty
We get down to the "Nitty Gritty"
You can smell the stench of vagabond city
Life used to be sex smack and tears
For a dirty hero playin' guitars for those years
To make a few quid for breakfast at Sids
And a pack o' ten tabs for me n' my missus
An all those people hit me
They just knock me down
In cardboard town come on down cardboard town
Where everyone gets down down
From the Irish to the rich that have fallen from grace
(Em)
Down in the gutter sleepin' with the dogs