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| ♫ Well since my baby left me / I found a new place to dwell! / ♫ It's down at the end of Lonely Street / at Heartbreak Hotel, where I'll be. ♫ | |
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| Uh... The breakfast buffet is crappy / The pool is always closed / The maids never ever change the sheets / And the showers reek of mold. ♫ | |
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| Er... the... um, snacks are the pecans of pathos / the view from my room faces doom / Uh... The sign on the door says, "Do Disturb" / and the, um, bed is my eternal tomb. | |
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| Thank God I learned to hide headphones under my ears, or I might actually have to be listening to this. | |
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