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The Dirty Song 

Wake in the morning, what do I do? 
Jump out of bed and go to the loo
Brush my teeth and comb my hair 
And I look in the mirror throw my hands in the air

Go to the kitchen to see my mum
She's got breakfast and it looks so yum 
She says to me, you must understand
Before you touch your food you gotta wash your hands

Wash your hands hands hands!
With some soap soap soap! 
Wash your hands with some soap!
When they're dirty we do hope hope hope!
You wash your hands with some soap!

Finish my food and kiss my mum 
Head to school to have some fun 
Walk into class and something's off 
I see my buddy Paul, he's got a cough 

He uses his hand to cover his mouth 
Trying to stop his germs from going north and south 
One thing is missing from his plans 
He forgot to wash his hands 

Wash your hands hands hands!
With some soap soap soap!
Wash your hands with some soap!
When they're dirty we do hope hope hope!
You wash your hands with some soap!

Heading home on the MTR 
Lots of people are going real far 
When I get home what should I do?
Wash my hands don't want a flu 

Now we've come to the end of this rhyme 
Don't forget to wash off that grime 
And when you go to the bathroom or go outside 
Before you eat wash off that slime. 

Wash your hands hands hands!
With some soap soap soap!
Wash your hands with some soap! 
When they're dirty we do hope hope hope!
You wash your hands with some soap!

Wash your hands hands hands!
With some soap soap soap!
Wash your hands with some soap! 
When they're dirty we do hope hope hope!
You wash your hands with some soap!


The Dirty Song

✿ lyrics

All the change from its place
All the roles set in stone
But how she kneels as she steals
From all the change out of place

The ghost had somehow found its house right here
so watch it come alive with fear
Can you feel its breath so near

People rooted, watered through these lands
now it’s brought back the dead
Brings us back

I've been turning my guts inside out
this scene turns me mad
I thought I was dead

All the change from its place
All we know are the roles
But how we kneel as we steal
from all the change out of place.

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✾ Recorded at Red Room Studio: www.facebook.com/redroomstudio.hk
❀ Produced and mixed by Paul MacLean

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I wrote this song the first summer I came home from university, and realized how much a place could shape someone. 

Out Of Place

Was an absolute pleasure having these two pop by the studio to play a few tunes for us. 

Here's the first two tracks from the Friday sesh. 

Photo by Claire Wong
Cameo Convo by Molly Bee and Lily

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