Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Beck
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[Verse 1]
I was born in this hotel
Washing dishes in the sink
Magazines and free soda
Trying hard not to think
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
She can talk to squirrels (oh, ho yeah)
Coming back from the convalescent home (oooh)
Staring at sports cars
Crying
[Verse 2]
Rattlesnake on the ceiling
Gunpowder on my sleeve
I will live here forever
With the ocean and the bees
[Verse 1]
I was born in this hotel
Washing dishes in the sink
Magazines and free soda
Trying hard not to think
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
She can talk to squirrels (oh, ho yeah)
Coming back from the convalescent home (oooh)
Staring at sports cars
Crying
[Verse 2]
Rattlesnake on the ceiling
Gunpowder on my sleeve
I will live here forever
With the ocean and the bees
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