all cleaned out

Here comes your pride and joy. The comic little drunk you call your boy. Making everybody smile. Takes your pretty plan, and then becomes a disappearing end after a little while. I saw you with your make up running down. Now whats that all about? You say you don’t want anyone around, cause your all cleaned out.

You toss the empty beer, not really as composed as you appear. Icicle inside, wearing clothes that clash, wondering if its treasure or is this trash, still trying to decide. About five o’clock, here comes your clown, with the thought hes feeling down. But all you say is that you don’t want anyone around. Not right now, there aint nothing to drink, you don’t wanna think, about it.

Sorry you seem so stuck, and im so you think you have to hold your tongue when your so pretty and small. Ive seen you caving in, becoming afraid of all these men, you’ve given it all. I saw you with your make up running down, now whats that all about? You say you don’t want anyone around. Cause your all cleaned out. All cleaned out.