Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hell's Motel, artist - MD.45. Album song The Craving, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Hell's Motel |
| An old man cuts his face |
| But not because the razor’s dull |
| It’s from his hands shaking |
| From the lack of what he’s taking |
| Not like an old man’s memories |
| His wrongs are still and forever |
| Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun |
| But no surprise, they never do |
| Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun |
| They never do at Hell’s Motel |
| Lord, please spread my wings |
| I want to fly away |
| I don’t want to die on the vine |
| Lord, please smile on me |
| I don’t want to live forever |
| But I don’t want to die on the vine |
| Never talks about the past |
| How he could hold a scalpel |
| Mighty hippocratic oath |
| How he sold himself for naught |
| He lived when they lived |
| And he died when they died, too |
| Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans |
| As we all die on the vine |
| Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans |
| That’s life in Hell’s Motel |
| Oh Lord, please spread my wings |
| I want to fly away |
| But I don’t want to die on the vine |
| Oh Lord, won’t you smile on me |
| I don’t want to live forever |
| I just don’t want to die on the vine |
| And tonight he’ll close his eyes |
| Hoping the sun will rise again |
| And all will be forgiven |
| And this was all just a dream |
| But the walls to the motel are thin |
| And next door someone’s getting beaten |
| Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown |
| And we’re all on the run |
| Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown |
| This ain’t life at Hell’s Motel |
| Hell’s Motel |
| This ain’t life |
| In Hell’s Motel |