Once before, we tried to get it back. I came to you with tact, before Words so sheer are always crossing signs. I'll put it straight this time, tell me Is it clean? Solid through? No more green turns of blue. Is it clean? Skin or core, so even when I'm cold. A story left untold's the truth. Husk and hear, I'll always be your man There's only one thing I need to know. Is it clean? Solid through? No more green turns of blue. Skin or core, so even when I'm cold. A story left untold's the truth. Is it clean? Solid through? No more green turns of blue. Is it clean? Is it clean? Is it clean? Is it clean?