Motel Reflections

And it's sore, it's so
 Lost in your glorious violent streak
 A seemingly peachy thing
 Coming out from I don't know where
 So unwise, as you are every time
 Every time
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 A dirty joke you played
 On yourself, well played
 When a magnetic glow
 Becomes all you know
 You'll find yourself later on
 Covered in a guilt that lingers on
 Calling a hotline
 As if there's still time
 They say it's closed (they say it's closed)
 But you stick around (but you stick around)
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 They say it's closed (they say it's closed)
 But you stick around (but you stick around)
 One of the low lives
 One of the bad guys
 Would die in your arms too
 As long as they'd have you
 I can't be that guy
 I rely on my own
 You can't be that guy
 It's better if you leave it alone (a-a-a-a-a-alone)
 Alone (a-alone, a-alone)
 As the months lull by
 I can't help but think
 The same motel sign
 Is giving me everything