Saturday, August 13, 2011

Come Clean

I'm gonna tell her everything
I'm gonna say I slept around
And when I finally tell her everything...

There might be nothin' left between us
But images of Mars and Venus
Entered into evidence

The blood is on my hands

The truth and nothin' but the truth
I'm gonna come clean
The truth and nothin' but the truth
I'm gonna come
Clean

I told her when and where and everything
I told her who and what and why
I went to bed not feeling anything...

I heard some feet go pitter-patter
A window on my pickup shattered
F*cking really f*cking matters

Blood is on my hands

The truth and nothin' but the truth
I had to come clean
The truth and nothin' but the truth
I had to come
Clean

She held me when I had
Blood on my hands
She kissed me when I had
Blood on my hands

I heard some feet go pitter-patter
A window on my pickup shattered
F*cking really f*cking matters

Blood is on my hands
But I will take the stand

And make it alright
Gonna make it alright
I'll make it alright

The truth and nothin' but the truth
I'm gonna come clean
The truth and nothin' but the truth
I'm gonna come

The truth and nothin' but the truth
I'm gonna come
Clean

I'm gonna come

Written by Parthenon Huxley
© Parthenon Huxley Music (BMI)
Transcribed by J. Son

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