Severed Hand

Oh, please let it rain today
This city is so filthy, like my mind in ways
Oh, there was a time, like a clean, new taste
Smiling eyes before me, inches from my face

Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love

Sin the sale, buying just a need
Oh who planted all the devils seeds?
And, what the truth, and the truth that lies at home
It′s on the inside, and I can't get it off

Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love

What′s clean is pure, but hey
I'm white on the outside, though I stray
What she don't know today might kill us both tomorrow
Bring it back someway, bring it back, back, back
Back to the clean form, to the pure form

Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my love
Wash my, wash my, wash my love, yeah