Clean Heart

Clean heart
 Clean and sharp
 Clean dream
 Bad start
 He loved his brother and his sister
 Luke and Tony called him mister
 They made him feel much more
 Like a man
 He loved his daddy, though he never told him
 And how he loved his mama
 He loved, he loved her like an Italian
 Little Janet said you look so fine
 So fine
 Something in his smile
 Made them feel like strangers
 And then he straightened his belt
 With a lover's touch
 And he said, "I'm gonna bring home
 The things that are out of your clutch"
 Seemed like the hottest night in summer
 A heat that makes you feel like dying
 Somewhere in the next block
 There was a baby crying
 Finger on the trigger for the years to come
 Finger on the trigger for the years to come
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 And as the moon slid up over the restless streets
 Sirens mocking and people stop to see
 Through their greedy eyes don't realize
 He's someone's son
 Finger on the trigger for the years to come
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 Finger on the trigger for the years to come