Memory Motel - Eighth FloorCan't blame it on the radar weather Can't blame it on my lucky stars Or my mother or my father Well, I'm holed up in the bell tower Looking for four walls to bounce off Looking for a donkey I could maybe pin a tail on. Well I've taken to staying up late I've taken up bowling I take a couple aspirin And I call my lover in the morning Well I've taken to talking to myself And I don't even get it Gotta get out of my head It'll drive me crazy if I let it, Who holds your hand When you're alone?
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I wish my lifewas a non-stop Hollywood movie show, Hollywood, CA, circa 1997 Go to the seventh floor of the Memory Motel
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In the eventof something happening to me, there is something that I'd like you all to see, Marblehead, circa 1998
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This land is your land,this land is my land, The Circle, Indianapolis, circa 1989 Go to the ninth floor of the Memory Motel
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