Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bates Motel, artist - Screeching Weasel. Album song Screeching Weasel, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 31.08.1987
Record label: Monona
Song language: English
Bates Motel |
| Got 12 rooms 12 vacancies |
| You can do just what you please |
| Just don’t get mother to irate |
| And don’t ever call me Master Bates |
| A man should have a hobby, true |
| But I got so bored I needed something to do |
| So I sharpened mother’s cutlery |
| Now everywhere I look is blood I see |
| Mother’s not a fruit but she’s gotta go down |
| Down to the cellar so she won’t be found |
| I know it’s not right but I just can’t tell |
| Of the nasties that go on in Bates Motel |