Ca**andra Compton - Clean lyrics

[PATRICK, spoken] It takes Paul Owen five minutes to die, Another thirty to stop bleeding, I know because I time it. Afterward, still wearing the bloodied raincoat, I take a cab to Paul's apartment on the Upper East Side. I let myself in with his keys. A plan is taking shape in the folds of my brain, But where should I send Paul on a business trip? Rome, Amsterdam, Phoenix, London! I'll send the ba*tard to England! His answering machine "Hi, this is Paul Owen" "Hi, this is Paul Owen" "I'm sorry I'm not here to take your call, but I'm in London for the next two weeks, taking the Fisher account to the next level. [COMPANY] We are sinners Long-eyed sinners We are winners Wasted winners We are faceless Perfect faces We fixed the races And took our places [COMPANY] We are faceless Perfect faces We fixed the races And took our places [PATRICK] But I'm [PATRICK AND COMPANY] Clean [PATRICK] I've become [PATRICK AND COMPANY] Clean [PATRICK The things I've [PATRICK AND COMPANY] Seen [PATRICK] And still I'm [PATRICK AND COMPANY] Clean [FULL COMPANY] Rise and shine, don't waste time Head to the terminals, head to the mines Present yourself As someone who knows In which direction capital flows Make it happen, make it rain, With conjuring and leisure domain Flash a smile, bear your teeth, They'll never guess what's underneath