Yesterday was quite a day
And I've been a bad boy
But I enjoyed wiping that
Smile off your face
Accident, act of God
Fate or destiny
The hypocrites, they're mourning,
"It's just such a waste..."
Clean on the inside
My hands are dripping with blood but I'm
Clean on the inside
My face is covered in mud but I'm
Clean on the inside
And that's all that matters
(Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead...)
Quiet down, folk will hear
Stop with the screaming
And I can see a boy of fifteen
Scared in your eyes
Hypocrites shift the blame
Pointing the finger
So be it, I am damned
For your demise
Clean on the inside
My hands are dripping with blood but I'm
Clean on the inside
My face is covered in mud but I'm
Clean on the inside
That's all that matters
I'm alone on this lonely planet
I hope I get home
This is not how I had planned it
Dying on my own
Hands on my ears
Blocking the sound
I put the fucker
Into the ground
You turned up dead
Yeah I'm clean, I'm clean
