Up, down, up

They say uh, though ain't so bad to clean up

after white trash I beat up

Hey come on and take me home I

just want to have to ask you, though I don't rightly have to

Hey come on I'm sweet and lonely

I got a key to your everything

Prints back and knees a lifted

I bet your weight has shifted

slippers and a terrycloth

wood creaks and a carryoff

a towel goes on the floor and

the lovely skin some more before I build a new erector

Your mouth, my hand, the silencing

My kind of clean gets the blood out of anything

Around the halls I'm roving

my sweetgum smile could hide a

wolf inside your sheepskin dirties

another house, another home, another life I hear you

Moan again and let me in

I got the key to your everything

I'm just a janitor oh and a monitor

the power's in the mastering now

I got the key to your everything

Your mouth, my hand, the silencing

Turn my hand may I come in

My kind of clean gets the blood out of anything

your kind of clean gets the blood on blood on

Oh my god she let me in

You don't know You don't know she let me in

you didn't know you'd be gone you are

Limitless