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Artist/Band:
Black Crowes
Lyrics for Song: Hotel Illness
Lyrics for Album: Croweology [2010]
Oh good heavens, baby where's my medicine?
I must have left it outside with my etiquette
The undertaker's rule of thumb
It's hard to talk with a novocain tongue
This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No baby love is not a punishment.
Hypnotize by your rotten behavior
This week's fashion is last year's flavor
I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders
The politics of the world's greatest liar
So tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you...
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| Album Lyrics: Croweology [2010] |
Black Crowes
"Croweology [2010]"
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