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letra de motel of the white locust - 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

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