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Culture Club Come Clean

eyes I was broken and doubting Love and my own sweet pride Come clean, come clean You know where you've been Slipping and stepping inside Come clean, come clean

eyes I was broken and doubting Love and my own sweet pride Come clean, come clean You know where you've been Slipping and stepping inside Come clean, come clean

flow like hudson river debris Ship quarter keys of them shaq cd's roo roo Next mc that claim to keep it real Shaquille gone slap 'em with a mil Criss cut clean

little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto

We're gonna just be good So, we gotta do this right It's time we hit the club [Verse 1: Monteloco] How can a thug look so crisp and clean I hit the scene