Soap - RIZ LA VIE

Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap

Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap

A fresh start’s all I need as I’m gargling bleach

Will this get my chakras all clean?

Hope so, soap, soap, my love could use 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’ve marched,

Left the bottoms of my feet so 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

(Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap)

Do they have Head and Shoulders for inside your head and your soul or

(Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap)

Do I need a cleanse that’ll foam up?

Anything to end this aroma

'Cause it smell foul from the language

Scrub me from the inside out like you’re painting

Scrub me from the inside out

Brush me from the inside out

I feel stained from the smoke

Think my brain need a bathtub

Think my veins need to soak

Lemme drain all the bad blood

Let these bars clean (no soap)

Let your 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 ashtray

She’s real and blunt, she cut up me up

Feel like she spilled my guts on the park bench

Pardon me darlin', I 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

(Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap)

Do they have Head and Shoulders for inside your head and your soul or

(Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap)

Do I need a cleanse that’ll foam up?

Anything to end this aroma

'Cause it smell foul from the language

Scrub me from the inside out like you’re painting