Get Clean -

The numbers on my wrist

Say I’m a cog in the machine

And the sign above the front gate

Tells me work will set me free

I’m sleeping on this mattress

Stained by men who’ve died before

There’s a hole inside my broken heart

And locks on all the doors

Get clean

All together now

Don’t be scared

Just stand with me

Hold my hand, try not to breathe

All together now

I shovel dirt on bodies

From a pile too big to burn

I recognize a childhood friend

Who tells me that my turn

Is coming like the winter winds

That chill me to the bone

In chambers dense with screams and tears

We all still die alone

Get clean

All together now

Don’t be scared

Just stand with me

Hold my hand, try not to breathe

All together now

Single file through the door

Wall to wall, ceiling to floor

I am not afraid to die

I only wish that I knew why

(Guitar Solo)

All together now

Don’t be scared

Just stand with me

Hold my hand, try not to breathe

All together now