Clean For Jesus

I'm tripping out on your lipstick,
 I didn't know that they made it so brown
 Couldn't sleep last week.
 Roaches in my sheets and the kitchen was getting me down
 So I took out all the dirty dishes, and I shot them with a Magnum .44
 And I bombed all the rooms,
 and the gas that has filled my brain
 is the reason why I'm lying on the floor
 I think I'm passing out, I think I'm passing out
 I just saw Jesus sleeping on the kitchen floor
 I think that they should know, it's garbage like tonight
 Can we get him to please take the bins out when he goes
 Sight is fading fast, gas is kicking in
 I should've bombed with at least one open door
 But at least that I can die, with the knowledge that I know
 My place was clean for Jesus.
 Oh-oh
 I fell out of a tree on a Sunday afternoon back in 1994,
 And I didn't break a bone,
 and I didn't get a scratch, cause my ego had cushioned my fall
 But that all changed when I met you,
 you ripped the flesh right off of my bones
 And now I've got no muscle on my own two legs,
 that's the reason why I'm lying on the floor
 I think I'm passing out, I think I'm passing out
 I just saw Jesus sleeping on the kitchen floor
 I think that they should know, it's garbage like tonight
 Can we get him to please take the bins out when he goes
 Sight is fading fast, gas is kicking in
 I should've bombed with at least one open door
 But at least that I can die, with the knowledge that I know
 My place was clean for Jesus.
 Oh-oohh
 It's clean for Jesus
 Woah-ohh
 It's clean for Jesus