The Final Comedown

I've looted and I've begged On the tubes of the Bec and Broadway I've been run over by cars And to prove it her's the scars On my wrists I've been cut I've been stitched I've been buggered, bewitched and abandoned But nothing in Heaven or Earth Prepared me for this The Final Comedown It's a victory worth sharing We should celebrate I think With the bloodiest of Marys But I'm too fucked to drink