Camelot Motel Lyrics
| Song | Camelot Motel |
| Artist | Mary Gauthier |
| Album | Filth & Fire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gauthier, Powers | |
| (Mary Gauthier/Keri Powers) | |
| He's lying on the double bed acting self-assured | |
| In his T-shirt ana his underwear he's barely said a word | |
| She pours a cup of coffee lights the day's first cigarette | |
| Picks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchenette | |
| There's two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall | |
| Both their heads are pounding from last night's alcohol | |
| They met in a chat room then they took it here | |
| They both go by pseudonyms and soon they'll disappear | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| He met her at the pool hall the guys told him she was touched | |
| Now she's ranting and she's raving about the Devil, Christ and such | |
| He's thinking about the highway and the way she begged last night | |
| He's wishing he had blown this dump before the morning light | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels Come | |
| looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| Lancelot and Guenivere bang their bedpost in my ear | |
| Neon lights the castle walls bug lights in the entry halls | |
| I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking 'bout what I left behind | |
| Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins | |
| There's a couple counting money in room 124 | |
| They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing 1's down on the floor | |
| They're strung out and nervous, they jump at every little sound | |
| He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace | |
| from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other | |
| in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell |
| zuo qu : Gauthier, Powers | |
| Mary Gauthier Keri Powers | |
| He' s lying on the double bed acting selfassured | |
| In his Tshirt ana his underwear he' s barely said a word | |
| She pours a cup of coffee lights the day' s first cigarette | |
| Picks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchenette | |
| There' s two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall | |
| Both their heads are pounding from last night' s alcohol | |
| They met in a chat room then they took it here | |
| They both go by pseudonyms and soon they' ll disappear | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| He met her at the pool hall the guys told him she was touched | |
| Now she' s ranting and she' s raving about the Devil, Christ and such | |
| He' s thinking about the highway and the way she begged last night | |
| He' s wishing he had blown this dump before the morning light | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels Come | |
| looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| Lancelot and Guenivere bang their bedpost in my ear | |
| Neon lights the castle walls bug lights in the entry halls | |
| I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking ' bout what I left behind | |
| Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins | |
| There' s a couple counting money in room 124 | |
| They' re wrapping 10' s and 20' s throwing 1' s down on the floor | |
| They' re strung out and nervous, they jump at every little sound | |
| He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace | |
| from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other | |
| in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell |
| zuò qǔ : Gauthier, Powers | |
| Mary Gauthier Keri Powers | |
| He' s lying on the double bed acting selfassured | |
| In his Tshirt ana his underwear he' s barely said a word | |
| She pours a cup of coffee lights the day' s first cigarette | |
| Picks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchenette | |
| There' s two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall | |
| Both their heads are pounding from last night' s alcohol | |
| They met in a chat room then they took it here | |
| They both go by pseudonyms and soon they' ll disappear | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| He met her at the pool hall the guys told him she was touched | |
| Now she' s ranting and she' s raving about the Devil, Christ and such | |
| He' s thinking about the highway and the way she begged last night | |
| He' s wishing he had blown this dump before the morning light | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels Come | |
| looking for the grace from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel | |
| Lancelot and Guenivere bang their bedpost in my ear | |
| Neon lights the castle walls bug lights in the entry halls | |
| I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking ' bout what I left behind | |
| Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins | |
| There' s a couple counting money in room 124 | |
| They' re wrapping 10' s and 20' s throwing 1' s down on the floor | |
| They' re strung out and nervous, they jump at every little sound | |
| He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down | |
| Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels | |
| Come looking for the grace | |
| from which they fell | |
| They hold on to each other | |
| in the darkness | |
| The morning light is hell |
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