Pile - The World Is Your Motel lyrics
[Pile - The World Is Your Motel lyrics]
I sit with my bouquet
Plucking petals torturously i have no mercy
I set the bar real high then come up just shy
Then pound my desk
With the utmost frustration
And so it runs! Just enough! It's
Fine! I keep a good attitude!
But, I'll never be Elvis I
Guess just one big, moist bag of garbage
Missed the low hum that connects things
A dumpy woman in a track suit
It's all the same to me, man
I can!: Send mail, cook food
And complete other simple tasks, if required
My resumé, while less than impressive
Is consistent
I'm at the mercy of machines out of context
That could sound like a real problem
But, it's only in pictures
Plucking petals torturously i have no mercy
I set the bar real high then come up just shy
Then pound my desk
With the utmost frustration
And so it runs! Just enough! It's
Fine! I keep a good attitude!
But, I'll never be Elvis I
Guess just one big, moist bag of garbage
Missed the low hum that connects things
A dumpy woman in a track suit
It's all the same to me, man
I can!: Send mail, cook food
And complete other simple tasks, if required
My resumé, while less than impressive
Is consistent
I'm at the mercy of machines out of context
That could sound like a real problem
But, it's only in pictures