Neatfreak 47
He was so clean
Yeah, he was so clean
Bathed himself in bleach
Until he was completely soaking
His hands were sore
Oh, yeah, they were so sore
He scrubbed so hard he wiped the tiles off the floor
His mop was fancy
Oh, yeah, it was so fancy
You should have seen the way
He cleaned it all when he was dancing
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
Perfectly clean
He was a well oiled machine
There was never a wrench
Thrown into the gears
Pant legs creased
Never know, dirt on the barrel
Increase the burn of fire
'Til his body's clean and sterile
Fingernails trimmed
He is completely primmed and preep [unverified]
Wears the rubber gloves
And he is careful what he eats
There's plastic on the furniture
By nature, he's a skeptic
Unsure about the air outside
So he seals of all the exits
Lysol's life long member
He's always been so clean
His food is specially packaged
Sealed and quarantined
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
N E A T F R E A K 47, baby, N E A T F R E A K 47
Perfectly clean
He was a well oiled machine
There was never a wrench
Thrown into the gears
Perfectly clean
He was a well oiled machine
There was never a wrench
Thrown into the gears
You should have seen the way
He cleaned it all when he was dancing