كلمات Vertigo Motel

You've got me hanging by my throat Swinging from a tree Swaying in the breeze As I die my eyes glaze over Swinging from a tree Swaying in the breeze In the silent twilight I heard the crickets cry As the holocaust horizon victimised the sky In the bowels of a small town spins a vortex of hell Neon red like the vacancy sign at the vertigo motel Won't you come and shatter my glass heart? Inject black tar in my arteries You always knew just what to say From birth, deathbed into the grave I'm spinning Vital organs on the dance floor Gyrating to the beat As the ghost of the goat head wanders through the street Exacting revenge, he drowns his victims in a well For his murder 40 years ago at the vertigo motel Won't you come and shatter my glass heart? Inject black tar in my arteries You always knew just what to say From birth, deathbed into the grave