Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

War smell of colitis, rising up through the air

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway, heard the mission bell

I'm just thinking to myself, this could be heaven or this could be hell

Then she lit up a candle, as she showed me the way

Then reversed down a corridor, that I heard them say

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place

Such a lovely face

Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Anytime you're here

You can find her here

Her name is Tiffany Twister

She got a Mercedes Benz. She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends.

Out there dancing in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget.

So I call up the captain, "Please bring me my wine."

She say, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969."

And still those voices are calling from far away.

Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say,

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place

Such a lovely face

They're living it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise

Bring your alibi

Mirrors on the ceiling

pink champagne on ice and she said we are all just prisoners here all for our

own device in the master chambers together for the feast stop it with that

stealing eye but it just can't kill the beast next thing I remember I was

was running from the dark I had to find a passage back to the place

I was before Relaxed in the nightmare you are programmed

to receive You can take care of that time in life

But you can never live