Wednesday, 12 December 2012

Spotless mud

You're so clean
The cleanest being I've ever seen
But no soap will clean the deep stains
No water will clear the mist in your bay

You keep on trying
Always the wrong way
You're so clean
And smell so bad

Having fun in Miracleland
Scoring god's gift to man
Everyone hears you laughing
Only you can hear the funeral march

You keep on trying
On your silly ways
You're so clean
And smell so bad

Seeing the stain
In your brother's eyes
Before realizing
That you are drowning in mud

Now you're lost
Lost in your mind
Washing away the dirt
Hiding the pain beneath

All in vain
All in vain















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