CleanArtist : Incubus

Today, everything was fine fine fine
Until roundabout quarter to 9, suddenly I found myself in a bind, a bind

Was it something I said
Something I read
And manifest that's getting you down
Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye
I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried

Say what you will
Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean, clean

Tomorrow, what price will I pay
Could I make it all up to you by serving coffee for two in bed, would you then give me
the time of day

I need a map of your head, translated into english so I can learnto not make you frown
Feel better if you vent, put your frustrations into four letterwords and let them out on
mine
The most weathered ears in town!

Say what you will
Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean

Clean (x6)

Say what you will
Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean

Say what you will
Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean, clean