Build God, Then We'll Talk Lyrics - Play

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street 

Appealing only because they are just that unappealing 

Any practiced Catholic would cross themselves upon entering 

The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde 

And the habit of decomposing right before your very lalalala eyes. 

(Along with the people inside) 

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin 

Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie 

(She's getting a job at the firm come Monday) 

The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney 

Moonlighting aside, she really needs his money 

Oh what a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Yeah (Yeah) 

And not to mention the constable and his proposition for that "virgin" 

Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business" 

as he said to the Mrs. Well only hours before 

After he had left, as she was fixing her face in a compact 

There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible) CRASH! 

Between her and the badge 

She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind 

(Along with the people inside) 

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

There are no... 

raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, 

it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses, 

shade of the sheets and before all the stains, 

and a few more of your least favorite things. 

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, 

it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses, 

shade of the sheets and before all the stains, 

And a few more of your least favorite things. 

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy 

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, 

it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses, 

shade of the sheets and before all the stains, 

And a few more of your least favorite things. 

Raindrops on roses and the girls in the white dresses, 

And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses, 

shade of the sheets and before all the stains, 

And a few more of your least favorite things.