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The Streets( Streets )
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Hotel Expressionism
Songwriters:Skinner, Michael Geoffrey
The fine art of hotel expressionism Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe The minibar can be part of the art also
The fine art of hotel expressionism Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe The mini bar can be part of the art
In the early hours of a blurry hotel You need guests and venture forth My word is word if we earn success In hotel expressionism
Stay away from small boutique hotels So when wrecked there's no victim I've been ejected from hotels that When I'm checking in will swear to be with them
Man, I'm not some crank vandal Swinging the TV about at random Attached to the lamp stand for a handle Is the art of action through crafted illusion
Tediously mischief from rakin' Is why we hide from enemy pages Throwing the TV out the window Mate, is nothing clear of weak cliche
It's vandalism an expressionism Is to be keenly disassociated I'm talking incontrivertable Structural damage human injury, real mayhem
The fine art of hotel expressionism Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe The minibar can be part of the art
Fill the iron with minibar brandy And blam see you have a brandy iron The sweet boozy steam moves freely And is in no manner mindless fun
Express yourself in anyway, say anything you may And anyway that man lied to you That's fuckin' lies, fuckin' cunt The fuckin' damage isn't minor, fucker
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But louts harassin' is fuckin' drole Spellin' through the death of rock and roll Rap and roll are separate to some acid trip 'Cause rock and roll is fuckin' old
The group of girls your zone in on Have to be on their own there and pissed But you have a problem with the man they're with He's a dealer but there's a rift
You need to get him fucked up on his own shit Take his gear, he disappears Leave him there his hand in a bucket of water A gaffer taped to a chair in a lift
The fine art of hotel expressionism Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe The mini bar can be part of the art
I'll tell you straight Expressionism is his own form of art Because with normal art someone usually The artist they pour out their heart
But it's worth is decided by committee And has to obey the law and sharks I tell expressionists walk out the lift Mind checkin' out pay for their art
Real art should be nothing but that Shouldn't be about the money or fashion I make these crap rap rhythms To pay the hotel bills that fund my passion
The fine art of hotel expressionism Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe The mini bar can be part of the art
It's tedious, the mischief from rakin' Why we hide from enemy pages Throwing the TV out the window, mate Is nothing clear of weak cliche
It's vandalism an expressionismism Is to be keenly disassociated I'm talking incontovertable, structural damage Human injury, well mayhem basically
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