Clean Up

Clean up next day From the tickertape parade that you threw for me I thought I earned half heartedly But we both know I don't deserve a thing Spill out my chest On to paper for a check That we cashed too soon And now the government is on my stoop Awaiting documents and beating down my door Everyone is sleeping and everyone is sad And everything is perfect, perfect wasn't bad Jesus Christ I need you I need you now Or anyone who feels like helping out Jesus Christ I need you I need you now Or anyone who feels like helping out