Glassjaw - Hotel of the white locust

Tekst :

Welcome to Hollywood Girl
My dance has passed.

Welcome to Hollywood girl.
Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore.
Combine the throbbin 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? [x2]

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..
No one can the place of me?

Wipe...
Wipe off your mouth.
Get up off your knees and make me your god.
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,
Re-united by all your visits.
As long as your mouth is shut you ll still be fuckin 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

Inne utwory

  • Pravado
  • Mu empire
  • Hidden poem
  • Snow veil
  • The gillette cavalcade of sports
  • Babe
  • Natural born farmer
  • Majour
  • Grasper
  • El mark
  • Kira
  • The number no good things could come of
  • Last kiss
  • Trailer park Jesus
  • Stuck pig
  • Siberian kiss
  • Cosmopolitan bloodloss
  • Losowe utwory

    U men

    They seem to live in Panavision
    On a TV screen or in a non-stop dream
    Unidentified men

    I think it ain t just

    At the first glance, I knew there was no chance
    To come into contact or to find a new compact...

    Time out

    Running in the human race
    round in circles
    no sense of time and space
    or who we are
    let me pour some water in your wine
    let s talk about the future
    we should have better things on our minds anyway

    No time for words
    no time for wars
    it s high time we work it out
    no time...

    48 Hours

    This world is a burning fire - everybody pays his price
    You can t stop my desire - I m the pirate of your paradise
    I know heaven is forever - I can t stop, babe loving you
    Here I dance on heavy weather - I always...

    Live for love united

    Have you ever dream of playing for
    the biggest team there is on earth
    have you ever played dreaming large
    the time is now and you are the star

    the ball
    it is travelling in your direction
    give it all of your attention
    pick it up and pass it...

    Jehovah & all that jazz

    Hail to the shaman and his cardboard drum and the riffraff
    Dancing in the sun
    I sing for thee
    Praise to the ugly and the dispossessed and the genius born of
    The viper’s nest
    You have set me free
    Hey, you cranks and you clowns with your heads hanging down
    I bring good tidings to you
    For all...