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Текст песни Black Crowes - Hotel Illness

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Oh good heavens, baby where`s my medicine?I must have left it outside with my etiquetteThe undertaker`s rule of thumbIt`s hard to talk with a novocain tongueThis room smells like hotel illnessThe scars I hide are now your businessI can`t seem to make hair nor hide of thisNo baby love is not a punishment.Hypnotize by your rotten behaviorThis week`s fashion is last year`s flavorI got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spidersThe politics of the world`s greatest liarSo tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you...

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