From the recording Wasted In Space
Lyrics
Pop rocks on the filthy pavement
Pink skyline full of haze
I’m a bitch and I carry a switchblade
Been runnin’ now for seven days
Tin cans on the painted sidewalk
Cheap booze and a painted whore
Propane and a burning barrel
Drive by at the liquor store
Oh, and it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
Oh, yeah it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
Pound the clutch and kill the headlights
Ashtray’s unfiltered dreams
Shattered glass and a laceration
Another promise that I didn’t mean
Oh, and it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
(so dirty, so dirty)
Oh, yeah it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
(yeah, I wash it down and I beg for more)
It’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, dirty city
Hard to stay clean when you’re alone
How can I stay clean when I wash it down and beg for more
How can I stay clean when I crave this dirty city to my core
Oh, and it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
Oh, yeah it’s hard to stay clean in this dirty city, whoa
(yeah, I wash it down and I beg for more)
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah