The Slow Decent Into Alcoholism

I say, my, my slow decent<br>Into alcoholism it went<br>To my head, where i really need it<br>With the views that remain untreated<br><br>I say my, my, my, my slow decent<br>Into alcoholism it went...<br><br>Something like this song<br>Something like this song...<br><br>Salvation whole life central...<br><br>I say my, ever loosening grip<br>On the commonest courtesy slipped<br>From my hands, where i really need her<br>When i need change for the parking meters<br><br>I say my, my, my, my slow decent<br>Into alcoholism it went...<br><br>Something like this song<br>Something like this song...<br><br>Salvation whole life central...