Gla**jaw - Motel of the White Locust lyrics

My dance has pa**ed Welcome to Hollywood, girl Wake the f** up to Hollywood, who*e Combine the throb within my head Within the rhythm of my f**ing feet Say a novena for all those lost And read the bloodstains on the sheets I've who*ed myself for less than this And I've prayed to appear too fed As I knelt on my pillow God, I clenched my f**ing fists and banged my head Who could ever, Who the f** could ever Take the place of me? Who could ever, Who the f** 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 f**ing 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**ing locust Who could ever, Who the f** could ever Take the place of me? Who could ever, Who the f** 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 f** could ever It's s**ual debauchery, you f**ing c*nt 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 f**ing beautiful Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take my memories of her with you Pack your sh** and leave And take her f**ing with you