The smell still leaking from cracks within the walls
So think about those poor devils in costumes
Running their cars down and crashing and burning
Trying running over glass on filthy streets
Wait and wait
The hose man arrives with a smile
A Mister Clean is perfectly bald
And then you
Go.
So think about those poor devils in costumes
Running their cars down and crashing and burning
Trying running over glass on filthy streets
Wait and wait
The hose man arrives with a smile
A Mister Clean is perfectly bald
And then you
Go.