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| My Hotel I'll start to buy again in my home town the pace so furious I can't slow down gates are open now the war is over a retail, enterprise, shopping hell you don't want to see me with this ne'er-do-well the stakes are raised now the war is over I've started stocking up in my hotel I don't like what you've implied about me and the countryside I'm searching for better advice I know that you only think twice my pockets are empty and my wallet's bare I'm feeling that recession start to pinch - oh well, I never thought I'd be a pig in clover the place takes shape but the shelves are bare I'm brutally haunted my your hollow stare time's ticking, it'll soon be over I've started stocking up in my hotel tell me what you despise as the property market dives appearing so slick and so wise when dispensing your awful advice sunrise, tongue-tied, taking the time, living it up take sides, long rides, terrible times, giving it up I feel quite safe and immune to pain but I can't stop crying when it starts to rain the gates are open now the war is over the crumbs of comfort being flicked my way are scant consolation on this dreary day the stakes are raised now the war is over I've started stocking up in my hotel I don't like what you've implied about me and the countryside I'm searching for better advice I know that you only think twice sunrise, tongue-tied, taking the time, living it up take sides, long rides, terrible times, giving it up back to the songlist... |
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