Album: Smoko at the Pet Food Factory
When I was eleven I pretended I was sick
To avoid the shining stars and all their hidden violent tricks
I still don’t believe anything I read
Just because it’s soap…
I never had to suffer at the hands of chosen ones
To confront the bad Samaritan who made the children run
I never had to get down on my knees
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
One night I had to walk the corridors covered in blood
Thongs on in the cubicle as now I understood
Eleven bucks a night not worth the scene
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
I was arrested at fifteen again at twenty one
Add one more humiliation from those violent fucks with guns
Careful not to let the bruises bleed
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
Just because it’s soap doesn’t mean it’s clean
It doesn’t mean it’s clean
It doesn’t mean it’s clean
It doesn’t mean it’s clean
It doesn’t mean it’s clean