Wash off
Wash off
Wash off
Wash off
I hope there's a shot in the dark
That if I keep it up I can on going

They say that life is short

And it's can't be bought by the likes of me

I heard that it won't be long

Until we're gone like dew in the morning

Stop the clocks! Pull up your socks!

Go find a fountain to wash it off



So kill the screen, head to Medellin

To shout and scream and find your trouble

Live amongst the orange roses

Pull vogue poses and wash it off

Lord knows I'm in the field, hellbounds are back

And on my heels



They said I died last week

In the Pacific Ocean no words spoken

Plane fell right out the sky

They don't know my 4th of July [?]

Life's a lie so roll the die

Weep or trying and wash it off

Go wash it off, wash it off



Don't you even think of me

Cause I'll be free beyond the Levee

All that's left is a Ghost Machine

And it can't be reached but you can try

You should go buy the boat, build a moat

And untie yourself



Go wash it off

(You're my ride or die, I just wish)

(I'd said goodbye one last time)

(Now all that's left is a ghost machine)

(It can't be reached, it won't be seen again)

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off

Go wash it off