I wet the washcloth
To rub off the dirt on my feet
God forbid I should ruin your nice white sheets
God forbid
I take my clothes off but leave a layer underneath
As if I would ever let you see me
As God intended
I lie perfectly still so I don't mess up my hair
I'm a sanitized girl
I clean up for you, my dear
These good, pretty thrills go stillborn in the air
It's a sanitized world
How could anything grow here?
I wash my mouth out, I'm bad and I have no excuse
Tell me, can you taste the residue?
Tell me, can you?
I should be clean now, in the car on the way to your house
Scrub my skin beyond the shadow of a doubt
Still, the doubt
I lie perfectly still so I don't mess up my hair
I'm a sanitized girl
I clean up for you, my dear
These good, pretty thrills go stillborn in the air
It's a sanitized world
How could anything grow here?
Perhaps I misunderstood, love
Oh, I've thrown out our baby in the bathtub water
There goes our daughter (Whoops)
There goes our daughter
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