Beck - Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 lyrics

(one more time..)

I was born in this hotel

washin` dishes in the sink

magazines and free soda

tryin hard not to think

lay it on to the dawn

everything we done is wrong

I`ll be lonesome when I`m gone

lay it on to the dawn

she can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah

comin` back from the convalescent home...oh...

starin` at sports cars...................................cryin`

rattlesnake on the ceilin`

gunpowder on my sleeve

I will live here forever

with the ocean and the bees

[chorus]

lay it on to the dawn [x3]