Well the desk porter laughed News of our legend and our exploits Travelled car From bell-hop to hired car All this and more Modern History On the third floor
So is this where he died Spend your life cutting words up With a knife I light a candle for each night You wate away your life Modern history On the third floor
Well theyзЈ–e never gonna forget us WeзЈ–e the most famous People that they know Went to a party I didnзЈ? say a word You donзЈ? know how lucky you were You donзЈ? know how lucky you are
So we set fire to your room And we bandaged up your hands and arms - now WhereзЈ— your beauty gone
Modern history On the third floor
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