I've learned to say every four-letter word
It is a pain in the foot and to the eye
It is all becoming just a blur
Why don't my kids clean? I've stepped on everything
Toys and junk all around. Why must this abound
A to Z, underfoot, turn the air blue
I could dream of sitting just fine
Poked by something that isn't slime
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Messy rooms, stack up high
Mountains of chaos rise. Can't find a single chair
Need a break, need some air
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
The clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
If clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter
Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
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I've learned to say every four-letter word
It is a pain in the foot and to the eye
It is all becoming just a blur
Why don't my kids clean? I've stepped on everything
Toys and junk all around. Why must this abound
A to Z, underfoot, turn the air blue
I could dream of sitting just fine
Poked by something that isn't slime
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Messy rooms, stack up high
Mountains of chaos rise. Can't find a single chair
Need a break, need some air
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
The clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
If clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter
Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
It is a pain in the foot and to the eye
It is all becoming just a blur
Why don't my kids clean? I've stepped on everything
Toys and junk all around. Why must this abound
A to Z, underfoot, turn the air blue
I could dream of sitting just fine
Poked by something that isn't slime
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Messy rooms, stack up high
Mountains of chaos rise. Can't find a single chair
Need a break, need some air
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
The clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Life better with no clutter. Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Oh, won't you heed my plea
Tidy up, set me free
Life would shine bright and clear
If clutter would disappear
Life better with no clutter
Only a dream I mutter
Let me breathe, let me scream
Make it clean, make it smell of cream
Writer: Michael Campbell
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