motel of the white locust lyrics – glassjaw

welcome to hollywood girl.
wake the f*ck up in hollywood wh*r*.

combine the throbbing in my head
with the rhythm of my f*cking feet.
say a novena for all those lost
and read the bloodstains on the sheets.
i’ve wh*r*d myself for less than this
and i’ve prayed to appear fed.
as i knelt on my pillow god,
i clenched my f*cking fists and banged my head.

who could ever?
who the f*ck could ever?
take the place of me? undone
who could ever?
who the f*ck could ever?
take the place of me? right here

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*cking 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*cking locust.

who could ever?
who the f*ck could ever?
take the place of me? yead
say who could ever?
say who the f*ck could ever?
even fake the place of me?

wipe from your mouth.
get up off your knees
and make me your god.

who could ever?
who the f*ck could ever?

it’s s*xual debauchery you f*cking c*nt
you f*cking wh*r* 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
youâ? ll still be f*cking beautiful.

pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take my memories of her with you.
pack your sh*t and leave (i don’t need to know)
and take her f*cking with you.

/ glassjaw lyrics