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Ryan Adams Love Is Hell Hotel Chelsea Nights How long's it gonna be, babe Before I get over you, doll I bet it's gona be a while now, kid What with you living right up the hall In fact I'm tired of living in this hotel With the snow and the rain falling through the sheets And I'm tired of 23rd Street Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea night Maybe you just didn't read me right The lights went out and you just didn't understand I played your song but I got the melody all wrong Wound this shit up like some rubberbands And I'm tired of living in this hotel Fire n' rain blowin' through the sheets In fact I'm tired of 23rd Street Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights (Guitar Solo) I fell like getting rid of all my things Maybe just disappear into the fall The traffic roars and my stomach screams Like a gang of angry dogs And I'm tired of living here in this hotel TV and dirty magazines And I'm just trying to get a little sleep Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea nights. |
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