Clean Ash - Jocasta

Clean ash is his ingredient

Clean ash, mediterranean

Clean ash, he’s like a baby in his pram

Just watch him scheming scam after scam

His cure is pure

He’s so demure

He’s fiddling bills between his neurosis

It’s atrocious

He’s playing host between his doses

He’s out of virtue

But he’s in to convert you

Clean ash, do you have any?

Clean ash, it’s what you need

Clean ash, he’s like a baby and he

Bites the hand that feeds him

And there’s not a word you’ll understand

He doesn’t want to but he’ll spoil you

He wants to burn the bacofoil yeah

He’s obsessive about himself

He’s Al Pacino after twelve

He’s out of virtue

But he’s in to pervert you

Clean ash, do you have any?

Clean ash, it’s what you need

Clean ash, it’s not a substitute

But she’s alone or she’s at home

Waiting for someone who wants to be near her

When she’s alone or she’s at home

She could be anything, she could be

All the things he said when they met

Swapping their star signs in a bar on the continent

But she’s alone or she’s at home

What can I say but don’t worry?

You’ll be right you’ll see

Don’t worry, there’s so much more in store

Clean ash

Clean ash

Clean ash

Clean ash

But she’s alone or she’s at home

Waiting for someone who wants to be near her…