Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Songtext

Beck

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Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Songtext
(One more time..) I was born in this hotel Washin' dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Tryin hard not to think Lay it on to the dawn Everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone Lay it on to the dawn She can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah Comin' back from the convalescent home ...oh... Starin' at sports cars ... cryin' Rattlesnake on the ceilin' Gunpowder on my sleeve I will live here forever With the ocean and the bees Lay it on to the dawn Everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone Lay it on to the dawn Lay it on to the dawn