A fresh starts all I need
As I'm gargling bleach
Will this get my chakras all clean?
Hope so. SOAP, SOAP
My love could a lather
Morals mixed with mud need a scrub
Blow away my bones with a bath bomb
Sentence me to sop in the suds
Feel like I need to shower for eternity
Society so dirty someone get me clean internally
Wash me in detergent til it's burning me
Water boilin' joining her in serving me the third degree
She's right, I mean I'm surely better than her last man
Probably better than her next man too
But these taunting tainted tracks I marched,
Left the bottoms of my feet black like tar
Tar in my lungs, SOAP
Tar in my lungs, SOAP
SOAP, SOAP
SOAP, C'mon, SOAP
I guess that I regret what I said now I'm sober
Do they have head and shoulders for inside head and your soul or
Do I need a cleanse that'll foam up
Anything to end this aroma
Cuz it smell foul from the language
Scrub me from the inside out like you're painting
I feel stained from the smoke
Think my brain need bath tub
Think my veins need to soak
Lemme drain all the bad blood
Let these bars clean, no soap
Let ya heart bleed no thanks
Secrets haunt me, no ghost
Lemme come clean, no chance
We stay out late
But when we fill up we don't fill up like a gas tank we fill up like an ash tray
She's real and blunt, she cut up me up, feel like she spilled my guts on the park bench
Pardon me darlin, guess I left that part of me Sparta imparted in the Garden State,
Still charming but darkened.
Is being hardened involved in evolving, Darwin
SPARK RESTART IT,
Get this soap by the carton
Just for all you starving artists
Eat this soap by the carton
Just for all you starving---
I guess that I regret what I said now I'm sober
Do they have head and shoulders for inside head and your soul or
Do I need a cleanse that'll foam up
Anything to end this aroma
Cuz it smell foul from the language
Scrub me from the inside out like you're painting