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Oh please, let it rain today |
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This city is so filthy, like my mind in ways |
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Oh, was a time, like a clean, new taste |
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Smiling eyes before me, inches from my face |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Wash my love, yeah... |
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Sin the sale, buying just a need |
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Just who planted, all the devils seeds |
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And what the truth, and the truth that lies at home |
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It's on the inside, and I can't get it off, yeah... |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Wash my love, yeah... |
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What's clean is pure, but hey, I'm white on the outside, though I stray |
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What she don't know today, might kill us both tomorrow, bring it back someway |
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Bring it back, bring it back, back to the clean form, to the pure form |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Wash my love, wash my love |
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Ooh... |