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 its 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 your strapped in for
The ride its so hard to be a fighter when
Your hands are always tied

But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up
Yes in deed
But I want to I want to 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

Sweatin on the line doin 40 wasting time
Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain
Put your sould on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial
Look in the mirror whenyou tell me whose 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 I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up
Yes in deed
But I want to I want to 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