Hospital Clean
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Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Look
Check the clock
Brandon where you at
Tristan what’s the move
I’m pacing the floorboards
Need that fuel
Verse 1
Four a.m.
Vacuum screaming
I’m the booster
I’m the provider
Groceries in the trunk
I got the kibble for the canine
Dog food
Stacks of ribeyes
Batteries for the drills
DeWalt yellow
Milwaukee red
I trade the hardware
They trade the headrush
Laundry detergent
Gallons of Tide
Fabric softener
Smelling like spring
Keeping 'em clean
While I’m getting mean
Pacing the kitchen
Looking for a lift
B needs a shift
B needs the gift
Brandon is late
Brandon is stalling
Tristan is ghosting
My skin is crawling
Chorus
Clock is ticking down
Landlord’s on the way
Got to scrub the baseboards
Got to save the day
Brandon bring the lightning
Brandon bring the fire
I’m the booster man
Pulling through the wire
Clean it up
Clean it up
Clean it up
Post-Chorus
Work work
Sweep sweep
Run run
No sleep
Verse 2
Dust
Everywhere
Landlord lady
Meaner than a snake
She’s coming at noon
I’m losing my mind
The living room is a wreck
The hallway is a swamp
I delivered the supplies
I gave 'em the bleach
I gave 'em the dryer sheets
Where is my payment
The undisclosed
The chemical spark
The powder that bites
The engine that starts
I’m sweating
I’m shaking
I’m breaking
My hands are empty
My energy is low
My energy is gone
My energy is dead
Floor is half-mopped
Windows are streaked
If she sees the grime
I’m out on the street
I’m out in the rain
Chorus
Clock is ticking down
Landlord’s on the way
Got to scrub the baseboards
Got to save the day
Brandon bring the lightning
Brandon bring the fire
I’m the booster man
Pulling through the wire
Clean it up
Clean it up
Clean it up
Bridge
Tires on the gravel
Is that a Ford
Is that the man
Window rolls down
Hand reaches out
The exchange is made
The spark is caught
The fire is lit
The fuse is short
The beast is back
The beast is back
Verse 3
Boom
Eyes wide
Pupils like quarters
I’m a machine
I’m a hurricane
I’m a god with a sponge
Grab the Comet
Scrub the grout
Polishing the silver
Until it blinds the sun
I’m moving so fast
I’m blurring the lines
The kitchen is a mirror
The bathroom is a palace
I’m making this house my bitch
I’m making this dirt my slave
Take the broom
Snap it in half
Don’t need it
I’ll use my bare hands
Steam from the sink
Suds on the ceiling
Everything is white
Everything is tight
Landlord knocks
She opens the door
She drops her jaw
She can’t believe it
Hospital clean
Heavenly scene
I’m standing in the center
Grinning like a maniac
Thanks Brandon
Thanks Tristan
B is the king
B is the champion
Chorus
Clock is ticking down
Landlord’s on the way
Got to scrub the baseboards
Got to save the day
Brandon bring the lightning
Brandon bring the fire
I’m the booster man
Pulling through the wire
Clean it up
Clean it up
Clean it up
Outro
Yeah
Whites are whiter
Towels are folded
I told you
Don’t doubt the booster
Never doubt the booster
I own this place now
House is my bitch
Yeah
We out
Clean
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