brickhead - CLEAN

I tried to open the door
Your room is full of stuff
Pushing your clothes aside
Is simply not enough
When I met you last time
You had that old blue jeans
If you don't give it a wash
It's never what it seems
It isn't clean
The worst I've ever seen
Life is a Rallye
Boy, this is smelly
Go and wash your things up now
How can you stand that mess
But I like the way it is
Can't you really guess
Then I drove me down town
In my ultra fast car
Leather seats and good sound
Straight to my favorite bar
I don't care if it's clean
The car's the best I've ever seen
Wanna scratch my belly
Wanna watch with me telly? YEAH
Do you really wanna watch telly with me
I think that's a really good idea
C'mon babe, scratch my belly
Yeah, scratch it, oh, deeper, that's fine
I LIKE IT! C'MON! SCRATCH IT
I don't care if it's clean
I give a shit, if it's clean or not clean

Written by:
Lothar Dierkes

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