Motel Motel - Tammy's Bodega lyrics

You can’t stop a paradise Sitting on moral hands I’m out of cigarettes The bodegas closed I’ll be back tomorrow I hold her address In my right hand There’s a gentleman On her mattress Well I guess ill tear the envelope You’ll swim through menopause Before you see me again You’re broken accent Draws my attention All the way to the bus stop baby doll New York license plates Line the interstate A hundred miles away You hold someone else’s weight How can I make this bus stop turn around? I have waited in line for This distance I paid for I took off all your cloths And all my cloths Now we’re both cold You can’t stop a lonely man From all his lonely plans I’m stuck in Michigan The airports snowed in I’ll be back tomorrow You can’t see her foreign hands If we’re in china town Her peacoats on the ground I smell her whiskey mouth You can’t have that lip talk to me now On high holy days You new my Hebrew name They threw stones at us I cleaned off all your blood But I still see lies on your tongue I have waited in line for This distance I paid for I took off all your cloths And all my cloths Now we’re both cold Oh your Pentecostal soul Lifted me up from the hole That I’ve been in Still, I can’t live alone Not without a telephone And glittery wine We can start a war We can open all the doors And let in the light I won't lie anymore I won't be terrified of my mind You came from Tel Aviv Told me things are changing And it will be fine Take off that medical tape Help me to put back the stones to fill the hole Lighten the weight I was wrong When I lied I was terrified Of my mind Take it all Take it all Take all of my life