glassjaw
ry ry's song
There's a women sitting in a motel room  Counting minutes and seconds  Adding to her list of "one hour loves."  She's tired but the new will do  She'll replace the body,  His friends are good for a bang-bang!  An amiable hobby,  He's got a secret.  Just keep it and sleep with it.  He can't believe a thing you've said.  "We're going nowhere"  "Fair is fair."   The way you play with lives  Is such a big disguise  We swear that  We're not gonna' take it.  The way you play with lives  Is such a big disguise  We swear  We're not running naked.   There's a man sitting in a motel  Waiting for a hooker that he never applied for  Or is it even her?   Just when it's perfect  It's finite,  He called it  He said he's sober,  It's over.  So long.  I burn the lamp.  I burn when I do everything I do for you.  (It's like being caught in the blaze).  I hate you.  (And I guess it's nothing new for you).