Hotel Of The White Locust

(álbum: Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence - 2000)

Welcome to Hollywood girl
My dance has passed
Welcome to Hollywood girl
Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore

Combine the throbbing in 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 to fed.
As I knelt on my pillow God,
I clenched the 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
Going to 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 health,
I've kissed up to God two years, I have 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?
Who could ever
Who the fuck could ever
Going to take the place of me?

Wipe...
Wipe off your mouth.
Get up off your knees and make me your guy.
Who could ever,
Who the fuck could ever?
It's sexual debauchery you fucking cunt, you fucking whore,
You cost what you're worth.

Followed by a boy like this,
Reignited by all your visits.
As long as your mouth is shut you'll still be fucking beautiful.

Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you.
(I don't need to know)
[x10]
...And take her fucking with you