Hotellounge (Be the Death of Me)

"This elevator only takes one down", she said

This place, this hotel lounge

It's my daily bread

But i'm underfed

He asked

Are you living in the night?

'Cause I can tell you have a lousy imagination

And as a matter of speaking

I hate this situation

But it happens to be one of my pickin'

'Cause it's so hard

To keep the dream alive

'Cause if it all comes down to this

How will?

You move me, you move me

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue

It's on the other side of this

You move me, you move me

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue

It's on the other side of this

'Cause if it all comes down to this

How will?

And then she said

"And have another cigarette"

I tend to forget (but anyway I don't smoke that shit)

I hoisted the flag

But it keeps hanging down

You know this place, this hotel lounge

It's my life, it's my choice

And I'm in love

With Ricky Lee Jones voice

'Cause it's so hard

To keep the dream alive

And if it all comes down to this

How will?

You move me, you move me

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue

It's on the other side of this

You move me, you move me

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue

It's on the other side of this

You move me, you move me (How will glamour survive?)

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue (How will glamour survive?)

It's on the other side of this

You move me, you move me (How will glamour survive?)

You move me around around, I guess

Take it back your analogue (How will glamour survive?)

It's on the other side of this