The Hotel Thunderbird
At the Hotel Thunderbird
By the liquor store on 23rd
Where the hobos all wear linen suits
And the bourbon there never burns
At the Hotel Thunderbird
The crystal meth comes in a can
Stay up for the night, stay up for two if you like
If it makes you feel like a man
There is fear where there is quiet
There's a deafening drum
Where two hearts on the brink of collapse
Keep on singing their desperate song
Both lovers are the Hero
You know that everyone is a Villain
I think we all know that our lovers will die
In that pit in which they fell in
At the Hotel Thunderbird
The concierge hears every word
But your secret is safe in your lovers embrace
At the Hotel Thunderbird
At the Hotel Thunderbird
You know I can see the light
The neon signs illuminate the truth
That's in your eyes
How long til this building burns down?
And it lights up the night sky
When the renegades laugh
You know the vagrants will clap
While they whistle happy songs til they die
No Vacancy, no more
They are boarding up the doors
You know the crowd's gone away
There's nothing left to say
I think our lovers have settled the score
Goin to the liquor store!
Hotel! At the Hotel! At the Hotel Thunderbird!
At the Hotel! At the Hotel! At the Hotel!
Fuck!
Thunderbird!
By the liquor store on 23rd
Where the hobos all wear linen suits
And the bourbon there never burns
At the Hotel Thunderbird
The crystal meth comes in a can
Stay up for the night, stay up for two if you like
If it makes you feel like a man
There is fear where there is quiet
There's a deafening drum
Where two hearts on the brink of collapse
Keep on singing their desperate song
Both lovers are the Hero
You know that everyone is a Villain
I think we all know that our lovers will die
In that pit in which they fell in
At the Hotel Thunderbird
The concierge hears every word
But your secret is safe in your lovers embrace
At the Hotel Thunderbird
At the Hotel Thunderbird
You know I can see the light
The neon signs illuminate the truth
That's in your eyes
How long til this building burns down?
And it lights up the night sky
When the renegades laugh
You know the vagrants will clap
While they whistle happy songs til they die
No Vacancy, no more
They are boarding up the doors
You know the crowd's gone away
There's nothing left to say
I think our lovers have settled the score
Goin to the liquor store!
Hotel! At the Hotel! At the Hotel Thunderbird!
At the Hotel! At the Hotel! At the Hotel!
Fuck!
Thunderbird!
Credits
Writer(s): Mason Alexander Weems
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