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?