More of the old, less of the new,
Multiply the rust and deplete the class.
Merge the ancient and the antique few,
Masticate the mildew, break the glass.
Open the windows.
Organize the chaos.
Obstinately clean all the pillows,
Orate all the way to Barbados.
Tell the truth in love.
Telepathically fulfill every need.
Think over and above.
Take life at top speed.
Even out the disagreement,
Eventually it’ll come to and end.
Evacuate all the vehemence.
Emphatically take care of every friend.
Lay off the hate,
Layer on the compassion.
Live without fate,
Love with passion.
It’s the art of the motel.