Baby Comes Clean

There’s filthy water in the tub again
It leaves a miserable ring
The towel wrapped around her head like a crown
She looks just like a queen
But I know these catharses well
Do you have a new secret to tell?
Be on your guard
When the mirror is steamed
There’s no holds barred
When baby comes clean
Keep on your toes
'Cause now she primps and preens
Smells like a rose
When baby comes clean
It’s no wonder now the drain is clogged
And nothing pushes it through
'Cause now that baby is an ivory girl
There’s too much residue
She tells me she’ll forget me not
But there’s something that does not wash