The number on my wrist   says I'm a cog in the machine   and the sign above the front gate   tells me work will set me free   I'm sleeping on this mattress   stained by men who died before   There's a hole inside my broken heart   And locks on all the doors      (chorus)   Get Clean   All together now   1-2-3   don't be scared just stand with me   hold my hand, try not to breathe   all together now      I shovel dirt on bodies   from a pile too big to burn   I recognize a childhood friend   who tells me that my turn   is coming like the winter winds   that chill me to the bone   In chambers dense with screams and tears   we all still die alone      (chorus)   Get Clean   All together now   1-2-3   don't be scared just stand with me   hold my hand, try not to breathe   all together now      Single file through the door   wall to wall, ceiling to floor   I am not afraid to die   I only wish that I knew why...         (chorus)   Get Clean   All together now   1-2-3   don't be scared just stand with me   hold my hand, try not to breathe   all together now