Lyrics clean! - underscores
Out
all
week
past
two
so
my
seven
evil
exes
Look
like
tattoos,
both
my
hands
think
I'm
jealous
In
a
bad
mood
cuz
I
keep
on
skipping
breakfast
I'll
be
back
soon,
won't
you
tell
me
I'm
your
best
friend?
Hey,
I
think
you're
really
cute,
can
I
copy
you?
You
could
say
I'm
pretty
like
my
atchis
do
Fit
is
looking
kinda
bland,
what
should
I
add
to
you?
I'll
just
leave
it,
always
have,
I've
got
an
attitude
Slow
down,
slow
down
So
I
keep
out,
keep
out
Keep
telling
myself
I
gotta
act
right
And
the
same
damn
act
is
what
I
gotta
get
Clean!
It's
okay,
I
got
the
pants
with
the
patches
How
I
show
'em
what
I'm
missing,
what
a
tactic
Bogus
bogus,
don't
elicit
no
reaction
Underwhelming,
so
complicit,
I've
done
nothing
to
combat
it
(yeah,
yeah)
I
don't
like
collars
I
don't
like
shopping
These
are
like
three
years
old
I
don't
know
who
bought
'em
And
they're
saying
"don't
get
bangs,"
I
gotta
take
another
route
Skin
purifying
treatment
but
I'm
always
breaking
out
Slow
down,
slow
down
Now
my
head
pounds,
head
pounds
Keep
telling
myself
I
gotta
act
right
And
the
same
damn
act
is
what
I
gotta
get
Clean!
And
the
worst
part
is
that
they're
watching
it
all
(You
clean
up
real
well,
don't
you,
ah)
And
the
worst
part
is
that
they're
watching
it
all
Slow
down,
slow
down
I
don't
reach
out,
reach
out
Keep
telling
myself
I
gotta
act
right
And
the
same
damn
act
is
what
I
gotta
get
Clean!
Sandpaper,
The
way
that
it
feels
every
night
Way
that
my
face
is,
Not
hurting,
just
unsatisfied
Maybe
it's
time
wasted,
All
that
I
spent
digging
holes
in
my
face
Can't
you
see
all
these
craters?
I'll
be
clean
once
it
gets
out
the
way
Sandpaper
(And
the
worst
part
is
that
they're
watching
it
all)
(You
clean
up
real
well,
don't
you,
ah)
And
the
worst
part
is
that
they're
watching
it
all
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