Текст песни MD.45 - Hell`s Motel
MD.45 - Hell`s Motel слова песни
An old man cuts his faceBut not because the razor`s dullIt`s from his hands shakingFrom the lack of what he`s takingNot like an old man`s memoriesHis wrongs are still and foreverHoping mistakes will fade with the sunBut no surprise, they never doHoping mistakes will fade with the sunThey never do at Hell`s MotelLord, please spread my wingsI want to fly awayI don`t want to die on the vineLord, please smile on meI don`t want to live foreverBut I don`t want to die on the vineNever talks about the pastHow he could hold a scalpelMighty hippocratic oathHow he sold himself for naughtHe lived when they livedAnd he died when they died, tooAccepting the new sacred calf of the pagansAs we all die on the vineAccepting the new sacred calf of the pagansThat`s life in Hell`s MotelOh Lord, please spread my wingsI want to fly awayBut I don`t want to die on the vineOh Lord, won`t you smile on meI don`t want to live foreverI just don`t want to die on the vineAnd tonight he`ll close his eyesHoping the sun will rise againAnd all will be forgivenAnd this was all just a dreamBut the walls to the motel are thinAnd next door someone`s getting beatenTears for the unknown are seeds that are sownAnd we`re all on the runTears for the unknown are seeds that are sownThis ain`t life at Hell`s MotelHell`s MotelThis ain`t lifeIn Hell`s Motel