Clean Of You (contains Non-indexed Hidden Track "Just South Of Heaven")
I love it just love it
Oh. what a pretty picture now lets...
Jump off the corners and
Swap out the colors
Keep 'em comin' keep 'em comin'
Keep 'em shorter my brethren
Shimmy out another one
Thought about your lover
I'm fed up with the process it's nonsense
You've got to be the farthest thing from artists
No
You're a head on a suit
I'm the living proof that you don't have to lie to keep 'em from the truth
I think that boy's got a sweet tooth
So I'll put sugar in his gas tank
Ohh, ohh
Then I'll wash my hands clean of you
I said I heard you've got a sweet tooth
I've got some sugar for your gas tank
Ohh, ohh
But I'll wash my hands clean of you.
Clean of you...
Who doesn't love the feeling of being a stranger
Breathing amongst all the people who you should call
When in need of healing
I will continue to speak
To honor the sheep
To wreak of an easing a song of kids
Cause their heads could use opening.
They fed us the works... ahh
And then they changed all my words
Cause I wouldn't say that to you.
Cause I don't have to lie
to keep you from the truth
I think that boy's got a sweet tooth
So I'll put sugar in his gas tank
Then I'll wash my hands clean of you
Clean of you
I said I heard you've got a sweet tooth
Got some sugar for your gas tank
But I'll wash my hands clean of you
Clean of you
(Hidden Track - Just South To Heaven)
She better watch those hands...
They're awfully close.
Can't use my eyes
It's not working on you.
You dance and you sting
just like the jellyfish do. yeah.
down by the water where i'm from
is Just south of Heaven. ohh
I've met your friends
they're not like you.
And I know the feeling too well
'cause being alone is hard to do.
So you dance while I sing
just like we do.
down by the water where I'm from
is just south of Heaven.
ohh...
Let me see your words
Let them skin up from your core
Don't you know I was born in the dirt
I've got what I need don't want anymore, yeah.
So you dig and you dig
Cause you've been lookin' for the shore.
But still the water where I'm from is just
south of Heaven, ohhhhh...
Oh. what a pretty picture now lets...
Jump off the corners and
Swap out the colors
Keep 'em comin' keep 'em comin'
Keep 'em shorter my brethren
Shimmy out another one
Thought about your lover
I'm fed up with the process it's nonsense
You've got to be the farthest thing from artists
No
You're a head on a suit
I'm the living proof that you don't have to lie to keep 'em from the truth
I think that boy's got a sweet tooth
So I'll put sugar in his gas tank
Ohh, ohh
Then I'll wash my hands clean of you
I said I heard you've got a sweet tooth
I've got some sugar for your gas tank
Ohh, ohh
But I'll wash my hands clean of you.
Clean of you...
Who doesn't love the feeling of being a stranger
Breathing amongst all the people who you should call
When in need of healing
I will continue to speak
To honor the sheep
To wreak of an easing a song of kids
Cause their heads could use opening.
They fed us the works... ahh
And then they changed all my words
Cause I wouldn't say that to you.
Cause I don't have to lie
to keep you from the truth
I think that boy's got a sweet tooth
So I'll put sugar in his gas tank
Then I'll wash my hands clean of you
Clean of you
I said I heard you've got a sweet tooth
Got some sugar for your gas tank
But I'll wash my hands clean of you
Clean of you
(Hidden Track - Just South To Heaven)
She better watch those hands...
They're awfully close.
Can't use my eyes
It's not working on you.
You dance and you sting
just like the jellyfish do. yeah.
down by the water where i'm from
is Just south of Heaven. ohh
I've met your friends
they're not like you.
And I know the feeling too well
'cause being alone is hard to do.
So you dance while I sing
just like we do.
down by the water where I'm from
is just south of Heaven.
ohh...
Let me see your words
Let them skin up from your core
Don't you know I was born in the dirt
I've got what I need don't want anymore, yeah.
So you dig and you dig
Cause you've been lookin' for the shore.
But still the water where I'm from is just
south of Heaven, ohhhhh...
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Writer(s): Ryan Hunter
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