Текст (слова) песни: Auteurs, The - Modern History
Well the desk porter laughed News of our legend and our exploits Travelled car From bell-hop to hired car All this and more Modern History On the third floor
So is this where he died Spend your life cutting words up With a knife I light a candle for each night You wate away your life Modern history On the third floor
Well they`re never gonna forget us We`re the most famous People that they know Went to a party I didn`t say a word You don`t know how lucky you were You don`t know how lucky you are
So we set fire to your room And we bandaged up your hands and arms - now Where`s your beauty gone
Modern history On the third floor
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