You can find me in the lint trap
Or underneath the stairs
Laying flat under the throw rug
Oh you know I'm always there
I am the dirt
In the corner of the cupboard
Dripping underneath the sink
On the bottom of your boots
Brushed away but I still cling
I am the dirt
Underneath a pile of leaves
In your car's ashtray
Dust & vacuum all you want
I will never go away
I am the dirt
I'm the film upon the dog dish
In the folds of the lampshade
At the bottom of your pockets
On the sheet in which you lay
I am the dirt
I am in the drain pipe
I am creeping up the stairs
I am coming for you people
You should know that I'm not scared
I am the dirt