Verse 1:
Girl calm it, we'll rock this town, just need to breathe out
Respiration gets faster as yo let me pull your pants down
Let's hit the sack, now let's play games to make you shout
But damn trout! That marine-like smell is so damed foul
Do you wash down there? The question earns me a scowl
"Fuck your bed-games, I ain't gon' be cleaning my bowel"
Grabs a towel, covers that thing and the atmosphere clears
Intoxication levels disappear, no longer for my life I fear
She sits on the bed's end, and to the floor her eyes peer
Deflated dear depression directs dis deathly diversion,
With a knife point, she awaits to me the lord in person,
So I'm stuck with a decaying carcass, let's clear the air son
Hook (to the tune of She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5) :
I don't like spending night to day
Out in the garden in the pouring rain
Tryin' to get rid of bodies' signs
Cops will discover me in my due time, so
Let's Clear The Air
Let's Clear The Air.
Verse 2:
Several weeks down the line, sir my conscience hurts
What if I'd just gone down on her, could it be worse?
No answers from God, he's pre-occupied by converts
No concerts, I'm too worried to leave my close 'premises'
Still I reminisce, how's a girl made my life hell to live?
I'm insecure, but do I deserve to feel like a terrorist?
I should neglect it, and so my life continues regardless
Walk in the street and it feels my reputation's tarnished
"There's man-beast from who's hand that girl vanished"
Chatter's harmless, then the town increases in tension,
Front page articles my ex-girlfriend's a 'Missing Person'
My calm turn into a red-mist, so let's clear the air son.
Hook:
I just hate spending all my days
Walkin through town in the pouring rain
Inhabitants have all lost their smiles
Seems I'm crazy but my mind just whiles, so
Let's Clear The Air
Let's Clear The Air.
Verse 3 / Outro:
"Missing girl's body was finally excavated last night
From her wounds, I would guess she lost a knife fight
The light for this case came from residential insight,
No recitings, this was no simple copy-cat murder case
Seems the only untouched part, was her wonder face
But here's a disgraceful aroma from her under-lace
There's no trace of a forced entry, this one isn't sexual
It seems that this deathly duel is far more "contextual"
For only a fool would attempt making her genetilia drool
Seems cruel, don't speak of the life-death conversion
But this reporter has experienced this situation in person
it certainly appears there was something in the air son"