Clean Space (R. Wilco)
Gotta clean up space
gotta clean it up good.
Gotta make it all nice
for my peep’s in da
hood.
They iz b ridin’ up to
ma space bar, in dere
suped up cars.
They gotz dere rap music
blasted, and dere guns in
dere jeans.
They’re waiting for a reason
to be really means.
The stars in the universe are
so dirty.
Gotta clean dem up.
Gotta make dem shine.
Oh no, here come ma boyz.
Day making some noise!
«CLEAN UP SPACE!! WILCO YOU’RE
A DISGRACE»
I gotta clean up space!