clean cut

I flopped down on the bed with my guitar, strummed a few chords, and the words to this song came out: I cleaned off my desk, and dusted the shelves, un-cob-web-ed the corner behind my bed. my room is so clean now. i shaved off my beard, the side burns as well, chopped off my hair, it's now prettied with gel. i am so clean cut but i'm falling apart inside.