; John

Used to be clean, now I'm filthy as can be

Scrubbing off every spot

Used to be mean, now I'm as good as can be

Raise me up, I'm your star

May the god of me protect my soul

As I stay a little while longer

In this dusty rabbit hole

To sing my song chained onto your bed

May the god of me protect my soul

As I stay a little while longer

In this dusty rabbit hole

To sing my song chained onto your bed

Used to be told,

My silence is gold

Coughing up every drop

Used to get small,

Now I'm granting you all,

Stepping up, I'm your star

May the god of me protect my soul

As I stay a little while longer

In this dusty rabbit hole

To sing my song chained onto your bed

May the god of me protect my soul

As I stay a little while longer

In this dusty rabbit hole

To sing my song chained onto your bed

(Used to be clean, now I'm filthy as can be)