Motel Of The White Locust Lyrics

Welcome to Hollywood whore
Wake up in Hollywood whore
My dance has pa*sed

Combine the throb within the head
With the rhythm of the 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 to fed
As I knelt on my pillow God
I clenched my f**king fists and banged my head

Who could ever take the place of me?

How 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 f**king red

Through sickness and health
I've kissed up to God two years
I have focused on the cameos made by the tiger
In the valley of the f**king locust

Wipe it off you mouth, get up off your knees
And make me your god, it's s*xual debauchery
You cost what you're worth

Who could ever? Who the f**k could ever?
Followed by a boy like this, re-ignited by all your visits
As long as your mouth is shut, you'll still be 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 her f**king with you

Glassjaw - Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Silence

May 2000

1. Pretty Lush
2. Siberian Kiss
3. When One Eight Becomes Two Zeros
4. Ry Ry's Song
5. Lovebites And Razorlines
6. Hurting And Shoving (She Should Have Let Me Sleep)
7. Majour
8. Her Middle Name Was Boom
9. Piano
10. Babe
11. Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence
12. Motel Of The White Locust