Clean

All my thoughts are double-jointed But my aim is always true And your fists aren’t even frightening If I could do the job better than you Well it doesn’t hold your interests But they say it’s good for you So you still breathe into a paper bag And pass it off as proof It’s the privilege that you give to one place Tactics for the lowest stakes Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? I could never say it right I just wanna feel clean Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Well your eyes were so alive last night I like you best that way But it’s cold in the first place Cold in the worst way Light goes out at five these days And I know that you’re here to stay The nervous look on mommy’s face Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? I could never say it right I just wanna feel clean Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean?