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