dirty

Oh yeah
Listen up little boy

Dirt smears my nose while I run
Away from your ruin and into the sun
Plants grow outside
Maggots are worming in the trash that you didn't take out
And you took a picture of it

You told her it was me
You're so dirty
Take my keys
Then you leave your cigarettes all over my patio
Bottles and cans on the couch
Hard to keep up with a mop and a broom
No, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na

Oh yeah crazy lady all these pots and pans
I wash them
All these blades of grass
I cut them
And then I go to wash the toilet with a sponge and a rag
Could you do what I do?
Could you do what I do?

I'm shaking, quaking under the wrath of the germs no more
And then I come to you, you've got grease in your hair
And plaque on your tooth
What could I do?



Credits
Writer(s): Delilah Christine
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