Yesterday was quite a day, and I've been a bad boy   I enjoyed wiping that smile off your face   Accident, act of God, fate or destiny   The hypocrits, they're mourning, it's all just such a waste      Clean on the inside    My hands are dripping with the blood   Clean on the inside   My face is covered in the blood   Clean on the inside   And that's all that matters      Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead   Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead      Quiet down, folk will hear, stop with the screaming   I can see a boy of fifteen scared in your eyes   The hypocrits, they shift the blame, they're pointing their finger   Well, so be it, I am damned for your demise      Clean on the inside   My hands are dripping with the blood   Clean on the inside   My face is covered in the blood   Clean on the inside   And that is all that matters      Am I not on this lonely planet?   I hope I get home   This is not how I had planned it   Dying on my own   Over...      My hands on my ears, blocking the sound   I put the fucker into the ground      You turned up dead   Yeah, I'm clean, I'm clean