Vertigo Motel - Dog Fashion Disco

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

Swinging

Swaying

Swinging

Swaying

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

I’m spinning

I’m spinning

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

You always knew just what to say

From birth, deathbed into the grave

I’m spinning

I’m spinning

I’m spinning

I’m spinning

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’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

Swinging