Busted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thing

Said the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was king

Choking angels from inside trying to make them sing

Cause your short of breath and close to death

From sleeping on the wing

Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride

It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied

Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for love

Too bad the good ones always have to take the blame

Hey sharp tongue liar making pay in a bed of fire

To bad your dreams are always made of losing games

Dirty king, dirty king now you're strapped in for the ride

It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied

But I want to but my hands were always tied up

Yes indeed

But I want to but my hands were always tied up

Dirty king

But I wish I had myself a dime for every time

I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean

Sweatin on the line doin 40, wasting time

Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain

Put your soul on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial

Look in the mirror when you tell me who's insane

Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride

Its so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied

But I want to but my hands were always tied up

Yes in deed

But I want to but my hands were always tied up

Dirty king

And I wish I had myself a dime for every time

I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean