In a bathroom had some business at gas station
I need the key so I walk in like a penguin
Silver flashes of reflections when the light shines
Waddled out I had to take care of my content

I entered this place where the sun never shines
Entered this place where the roaches run from themselves

There were spiders and other bug infestations
Soap not present, smell of diesel, and no windows
I walked into a bad place of sanitation
I soon walked out kind of felt like I'd be heaving

Never forget what I saw on that day
I'd never seen the roaches run from themselves

At the hotel there was kindness and a swell crowd
Consolation from that odd few now forgotten
Yellow spiders Wait on websites in the archives
Now I'm closing all my windows shutdown good-byes

Cant sleep any place with the sight I found
Deep in my mind all the roaches run from themselves