Singer:john cale
sold in a motel
engraved in the dark
the hilfiger needle stabbed
me twice in the back
ooh
good nite
a shadow crawls
across my face
blurring my vision
in the usual way
sold motel on the boulevard
something for nothing
in the inner mind
get up
beach blanket bourgeois
sunning themselves
miles of logic and nonsense
send out the messenger
pick up the word
wild tchapoutoulas
have you heard
make it a journey
from here to there
send back the mail
from the ionosphere
shut up
mark down the laws
that we broke tonite
the judge wants you
back in court to fight
general custer
(i hear you calling. i hear you call.)
down that way they see
death every day
in one form or another
give up
they're no different
there than here
they're just learn to
handle the fear