Slow Day for the Cleaner - The Grifters

Talk about a couple of freaks

Did you see them?

Diamond-studded bourgeoisie

Take no creamer

Next you send something I need

To the cleaners

And I would give you anything

To be holy

I would give you anything

To be smooth

I would give you anything

To be holy, now

Blue cursive newspaper ink

Spoils the blessing

Framed by the curl of her last breath let go

Confessing

Mine is the queen of the deceased

When she’s dressing

So I would giv you anything

To be holy

I would give you anything

To be smooth

I would giv you anything

To be holy, now