Lowest Of The Low Motel 30 Lyrics

Motel 30 Lyrics

There's a grenade under his desire 

And he burns like a stopwatch on fire 

The fuse is short, the countdown's on 

And he'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone 

He'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone 



When she's gone... 

You're gonna drink like a wasted frat 

And kick your feet like a spoiled brat 

You made your bed now you're lying alone 

And you'll pick up all the pieces after she's gone... long gone 



Motel 30 is a desperate shout 

And if you check in then you'll never check out 

You feel like a hound, you look like a pup 

And if you let it get you down then you'll never get up 



Get you down... 

Down, down when the pity's on 

Some kind of new-age Ponce de Leon 

You're drinking fear from a wooden cup 

And if you let it get you down then you'll never get up 



Paranoid... null and void... beaten down 

Tired... of having you around 



I know you... I can't believe it's true 

So, hand me down my walking cane 

Don't wanna hear you spout that bullshit again 

If it's too old baby, you're too loud 

And you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd 

You'll feel more lonely out in the crowd 



In the crowd... 

You've gotta get with the party plan 

Or better move your ass old man 

Live your life and live it loud 

Or you'll feel more lonely out in the crowd 

You'll feel more lonely out in the crowd