He drank his teeth away, one by one Swallowed, washed away, his gums clung on, they clung some What a victory it was when the day came Sobriety number than a common cold, you'd wonder What gives? And who knew? 'Cause we're just running low, and so run down too He hadn't planned to be a wanker, he just totally became one After years and years of wretched impunity with Congratulations for the meagrest of things Enthralled by the notion that he deserved the world What gives? And who cares? 'Cause we're just running low, and so run down too