W.Bluesh - Motel Lyrics

Someone normalizes the ways
His son sells us boring days
We live for habit, working till the end
This ground needs a louder wave

Someone suggests us to pray
His friend tries to sell us May
We live for something, changing new for new
This ground needs a joke today

Clean the toilet, they have done the best
Count the moans now, the war has taken a pause
Motel, point before the distress
Countdown, it's a natural mess

Bring the dogs out, you can increase the work
Keep them closer, they know a lot of ways
Weigh the bloodshed, the war is under applause!
Motel, point before the distress
Countdown, it's a natural mess

In a silent day you will look inside
We will play for them, leaving these behind
In a silent day everything will fly
Who needs a joke today?