Night of the Living Hotel

  • Company's alright by me while we relentlessly

    Watch from here to know exactly what you want

    What ought to be untrue, but you like to disagree

    Most of the time

    Like an unsolved mystery

    I could use the distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm so alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loathe these feelings the most

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loath these feelings the most

     

    It's just hell freezing over

    Don't move! Look out now!

    You waged all your love on their tables

    Placed your trust on a bet and now that you've lost

    You're left within cold feelings of regret

    It's about time my sorrow

    It's a brand new day some time tomorrow

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loathe these feelings the most

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

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