Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Puppet Motel, artist - Laurie Anderson. Album song Live in New York, in the genre Date of issue: 27.04.2009
Record label: Nonesuch
Song language: English
Puppet Motel |
| I live on the highway near the Puppet Motel |
| I log in every day. |
| I know the neighborhood well |
| Now about the residents of the Puppet Motel |
| They’re more than a little spooky |
| And most of them are mean. |
| They’re runnin' the numbers |
| They’re playin' cops and robbers |
| Down in their dungeons inside their machines |
| Cause they don’t know what’s really real now |
| They’re havin' fourth dimensional dreams |
| Their minds are out on bail now |
| And real is only what it seems |
| And all the puppets in this digital jail |
| They’re runnin' around in a frenzy in search of the Holy Grail |
| They’re havin' virtual sex. |
| They’re eatin' virtual food |
| No wonder these puppets are always in a lousy mood |
| So if you think we live in a modern world |
| Where everything is clean and swell |
| Take a walk on the B side of town down by the Puppet Motel |
| Take a whiff. |
| Burning plastic |
| I drink a cup of coffee I try to revive |
| My mind’s a blank I’m barely alive |
| My nerves are shot I feel like hell |
| Guess it’s time to check in at the Puppet Motel |
| Boot up. |
| Good afternoon. |
| Pause |
| Oooo. |
| I really like the way you talk |
| Pardon me. |
| Shut down |