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black crowes - hotel illness lyrics

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oh good heavens, baby where is my medicine?
well i must have left it outside with my etiquette
the undertakers rule of thumb, ooh
it’s hard to talk with a novocain tongue
yes it is

this room smells like hotel illness
the scars i hide are not your business
i can’t seem to make hair nor hide of this
no baby love ain’t a punishment

hypnotize by your rotten behavior
yeah, this weeks fashion is last years flavor
i got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders
yeah, the politics of the worlds greatest liar
every time

this room smells like hotel illness
the scars i hide are not your business
i can’t seem to make hair nor hide of this
no baby love ain’t a punishment

so tell me, baby
is it true all those things
that they say about you

this room smells like hotel illness
the scars i hide are not your business
i can’t seem to make hair nor hide of this
no baby love ain’t a punishment
yeah, no, no, no

- black crowes lyrics

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