Текст песни Frank Zappa - Hot Plate Heaven at The Green Hotel
Frank Zappa - Hot Plate Heaven at The Green Hotel слова песни
I used to have a jobAn I was doin very wellDepression came alongAn everybody start to yellwhered they go, them good ol days,an all that crap we used to sell? Now Im in hot-plate heaven,At the green hotelRepublicans is fine,If youre a multi-millionaireDemocrats is fair,If all you own is what you wearNeither of ems really right,cause neithor of em carebout that hot-plate heaven,cause they aint been thereThey really oughta gon find out how the hall-way smell --Theyd benefit to knowbout what the bums in there could tell(of course were only dreamin,But I spose its just as wellThats all you get to dreamUp in the green hotel)Nature didnt put me hereAn neither did my fate --I musta been some even olRepublican candidate!Hes over here in washington,But I wish he was in hellcause Im in hot-plate heavenAt the green hotelThings is slightly better now;They hope we will forgetThe misery of trickle down,An jelly-bean etiquetteThe regal presidential styleHas simply not worn well,An neither has my rags,Up in the green hotel