Flamingo Motel

Broken red neon Vacancy sign
Reflects on the street as cars drive by
Palms in the front to help disguise
All the fucked-up things that no one sees
That happens inside

Welcome Flamingo Motel
Bars on the window like a jail cell
Black hole bedroom where time stands still
Like you tripped and fell into the bottom of a wishing well

Pay by the hour discretion is advised
White stains on black sheets, wake up with pink eye
Blood on the rug from police raids and drive-bys
Scumbags gravitate to this place like shit and flies

Welcome Flamingo Motel
Bars on the window like a jail cell
Black hole bedroom where time stands still
Like you tripped and fell into the bottom of a wishing well

Some stay for a night or make it their home
Arrive by mistake or knew all along
One-star paradise for a certain kind of folk
Burn out all day until you're 10 feet below

Welcome Flamingo Motel...



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Bell, Elyadeen Anbar, Jacob Delott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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