Big O Motel — текст песни (Tarnation)

Down the road sits the Big O Motel,
Where people tell lies in their own private cell.
With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise,
I come and I go we plan it just so.
At the Big O Motel, on the vibrating bed,
Cologne drenched curtains of velour red.
In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face,
But, on the bed beside me someone has taken your place.
By the Big O mOtel, there`s a drive through bar,
They`ll make you a daiquiri in a mason jar.
The man at the window with the receding hair line,
Looks away from me but says same place, same time .
At the Big O Motel, on the vibrating bed,
Cologne drenched curtains of velour red.
In the smoky glass mirror I look at my face,
But, on the bed beside me someone has taken your place.
The man on the corner with sausage shaped fingers,
After he`s gone, his cigar smoke lingers.
After he`s gone I take a shower,
I watch the clock`s hands passing the hours.