Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Novotel’ by Adam Green. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Adam Green or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
All the women in the factory
When their faces blow a fuse it’s a miracle
I have to feed them facts to be alone
Magnifico!
Oh, fellas and umbrellas in the middle of the night
What you gonna do when the menonites bite?
Lock lips in the teddy boy’s cheverolet
Dutch tips and you’re punked in the alleyway
Novotel, the phone’s tapped anyway
Novotel, I need something of my own
No dice, I feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone, yeah
Smoke crack like Isaac Asimov
Faux black delayed reaction of
Sure enough she’s snuggling up to me
I’ve got to feed them facts
She never listened when I tell her that I wanna go
She should have come when I invited you to see my show
Gee it’s a pitty that your momma had to get away
I’ve got to break for the holiday
Down in the factory
I’ve got to bring them back to me
As if you care I don’t want to combat you there
Down in the factory when their faces blow a fuse it’s a miracle
I have to feed them facts to be alone
Magnifico!
And the women don’t look back to me
I got a motel momma down in the cannery
I’ve got to feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone, yeah