Norman Bates Lyrics - Singles - The Burning Of Rome

Are you okay? You seem not well 

Like thoughts of violence 

Silence everything you have brought with yourself 

Wont you please stay In our motel? 

Weve got these linens 

And decisions that we make all by ourselves 

Dont be afraid Mother means well 

Ignore the yelling 

Bellowing from up behind the windowsill 

Marion Crane Would you please tell 

What brings your body 

To the lobby of our cozy town motel? 

Ill leave you be No need to yell 

Wash off your skin of sin 

So that my blade might penetrate it well 

Please forgive me For my sick health 

I didnt want to have to disturb you and 

stab you, Stab you, stab you, stab you,... 

Over and over, over and over again 

Shut up mother, Shes just a stranger 

And its raining I will help her 

You stupid boy, You stupid boy 

Dont you love your mother? 

Now go kill her And stab her 

Stab her, stab her, stab her, stab her 

Love, love Marian my love, I miss you already