"Clean" as written by and Robert Peter/genn Williams....
I analyze you to death
Count your every waking breath
Always new ways to obsess
How did I get this sickness

I think your power is absolute
I tear my hair out by the roots
And nothing I do bears any fruit
How did I get in this mess

Like a bad dream
Like a slip of the tongue
You try to hit rewind
But the damage is done
Cruel disease
You don't want me
But I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
Cruel disease
You're my nicotine
And I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
No no

Twisted chrysalis
But there is no escaping this
I'm dancing over the abyss
How did I get this sickness

Like a dead-end road
Like a misfired gun
You try to take it back
But the bullet is long gone
Cruel disease
You don't want me
But I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
Cruel disease
You're my nicotine
And I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean

There's no way out of this
There's no way out of this
No way out of this cruel disease
You don't want me
But I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
Cruel disease
You're my nicotine
And I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
Cruel disease
You don't want me
But I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean
Cruel disease
You're my nicotine
And I kinda let you be
So it never ends clean

Well, the damage is done
The damage is already done
I'm so far gone


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