The Lowest Of The Low - Motel 30 lyrics

There's a grenade under his desire And he burns like a stopwatch on fire The fuse is short, the countdown's on And he'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone He'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone When she's gone... You're gonna drink like a wasted frat When she's gone... And kick your feet like a spoiled brat When she's gone... You made your bed now you're lying alone When she's gone... And you'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone... long gone Motel 30 is a desperate shout And if you check in then you'll never check out You feel like a hound, you look like a pup And if you let it get you down then You'll never get upAnd if you let it get you down then You'll never get up Get you down... Down, down when the pity's on Some kind of new-age Ponce de Leon You're drinking fear from a wooden cup And if you let it get you down then you'll never get up And if you let it get you down then You'll never get up Paranoid... null and void... beaten down Tired... of having you around I know you... I can't believe it's true So, hand me down my walking cane Don't wanna hear you spout that bullsh** again If it's too old baby, you're too loud And you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd You'll feel more lonely out in the crowd In the crowd... You've gotta get with the party plan In the crowd... Or better move your a** old man In the crowd... Live your life and live it loud Or you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd You'll feel more lonely out in the crowd In the crowd, the crowd, crowd, crowd