Clean Ash

Clean ash is his ingredient
Clean ash, mediterranean
Clean ash, he’s like a baby in his pram
Just watch him scheming scam after scam
His cure is pure
He’s so demure
He’s fiddling bills between his neurosis
It’s atrocious
He’s playing host between his doses
He’s out of virtue
But he’s in to convert you
Clean ash, do you have any?
Clean ash, it’s what you need
Clean ash, he’s like a baby and he
Bites the hand that feeds him
And there’s not a word you’ll understand
He doesn’t want to but he’ll spoil you
He wants to burn the bacofoil yeah
He’s obsessive about himself
He’s Al Pacino after twelve
He’s out of virtue
But he’s in to pervert you
Clean ash, do you have any?
Clean ash, it’s what you need
Clean ash, it’s not a substitute
But she’s alone or she’s at home
Waiting for someone who wants to be near her
When she’s alone or she’s at home
She could be anything, she could be
All the things he said when they met
Swapping their star signs in a bar on the continent
But she’s alone or she’s at home
What can I say but don’t worry?
You’ll be right you’ll see
Don’t worry, there’s so much more in store
Clean ash
Clean ash
Clean ash
Clean ash
But she’s alone or she’s at home
Waiting for someone who wants to be near her…