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The Black Crowes - Hotel Illness Şarkı Sözleri
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oh good heavens, baby where´s my medicine? i must have left it outside with my etiquette the undertaker´s rule of thumb it´s hard to talk with a novocain tongue
this room smells like hotel illness the scars i hide are now your business i can´t seem to make hair nor hide of this no baby love is not a punishment.
hypnotize by your rotten behavior this week´s fashion is last year´s flavor i got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders the politics of the world´s greatest liar
so tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you...
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