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My dance has passed
Welcome to Hollywood, girl
Wake the fuck up to Hollywood, whore
Combine the throb within my head
With the rhythm of my fucking feet
Say a novena for all those lost
And read the bloodstains on the sheets
I've whored myself for less than this
And I've prayed to appear fed
As I knelt on my pillow, god
I clenched my fucking fists and banged my head
Who could ever, who the fuck could ever
Take the place of me?
Who could ever, who the fuck could ever
Take the place of me?
Now I kiss up to God my fists
And I pray to keep my head
Though I like your pretty eyes better blackened
And my fists all fucking red
Through sickness and in health
I've kissed up to God for two years, I've focused
On the cameos made by the tiger
In the valley of the fucking locust
Who could ever, who the fuck could ever
Take the place of me?
I say who could ever, I say who the fuck could ever
Take the place of me?
Wipe it off your mouth
Get up off your knees, and make me your god
Who could ever? Who the fuck could ever?
It's sexual debauchery, you fucking cunt
You cost what you're worth
Followed by a boy like this, re-ignited by all your visits
As long as your mouth is shut, you'll still be fucking beautiful
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave (I don't need to know)
And take her fucking with you
Motel of the White Locust was written by Glassjaw.
Motel of the White Locust was produced by Ross Robinson.
Glassjaw released Motel of the White Locust on Tue May 09 2000.