The dishes are dirty,
And their smell punches me dead in the nose.
The dishes are dirty,
And the water is running, gaining in heat.
The dishes are dirty,
And soapy bubbles fill the sink.
The dishes are dirty,
And my hands are way too clean.
For it was my clean hands,
That made these dishes dirty.
And their smell punches me dead in the nose.
The dishes are dirty,
And the water is running, gaining in heat.
The dishes are dirty,
And soapy bubbles fill the sink.
The dishes are dirty,
And my hands are way too clean.
For it was my clean hands,
That made these dishes dirty.
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