Busted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thing

Said the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was king

Choking angels from inside trying to make them sing

Cause your short of breath and close to death from sleeping on

the wing



Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for

The ride its so hard to be a fighter when

Your hands are always tied



Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for love

Too bad the good ones always have to take the blame

Hey sharp tongue liar making pay in a bed of fire

To bad your dreams are always made of losing games



Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for

The ride its so hard to be a fighter when

Your hands are always tied



But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up

Yes in deed

But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up

Dirty king

And I wish I had myself a dime for every time I cursed your

Goddamn name...Mister Clean



Sweatin on the line doin 40 wasting time

Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain

Put your sould on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial

Look in the mirror whenyou tell me whose insane



Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for

The ride its so hard to be a fighter when

Your hands are always tied



But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up

Yes in deed

But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up

Dirty king

And I wish I had myself a dime for every time I cursed your

Goddamn name...Mister Clean