Its the Kleenrz. The Kleenrz Jupiter: Filthy by a**ociation My hands are dirty by my occupation I wake up early and I do my job It's my profession heres my calling card They told me early don't get love involved Sometimes i act like I know it all I push a bu*ton and your car explodes Ain't no tellin what tommorrow holds She looks seductive sliding down that pole That's her knockin at my apartment door My employers they want perfection And I don't have to have an introduction They consider me the KLEEN UP MAN I come on in like the bogeyman But I'm a teddybear if you knew me I have part of me that's una**uming My relationships don't last too long Mr right now is always gone I touched down on the island of Guam Not for pleasure but the weather is warm I had a thought when I severed his arm She left her panties on the bedroom floor Probably wished I gave her more attention What she dont know is that I'm always listening Fiberoptics is a great invention Excuse me if I sound condescending I brought my briefcase with things inside A hacksaw and my cleaning supplies I think she thinks that I'm a regular guy Couple of suits and a couple of ties There's a**ortment of weapons in the wall Headboards even dressers and drawers Lampcovers, pillows, and floorboards Semtex in a Ford Taurus She looks so innocent when she is sleeping We had an argument over the weekend Accused me of being too interesting All her friends think I'm too interesting Sample: “Didn't you used to be a cop? Yup. didn't have the stomach for it” Jupiter: Filthy by a**ociation My hands are dirty by my occupation I wake up early and I do my job It's my profession heres my calling card Fanny: Its the Kleenrz. The Kleenrz Solving all your problems just as fast as they can No job's too messy for the clean up men