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Testo Central Hotel
I found myself lying on the balcony,
Stripling terror, naked to the bone;
The secret asteroid jungle nearly done for me,
I saw it all just a moment ago.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I'm not going back.
Repetition, superstition, singularity,
Though every cell in the body has changed; The walls move in well-accustomed hilarity,
The circuit changes but the joke stays the same.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I think I'd better get out, I'm not feeling so well.
And I won't be going back,
...not if I can help it.
I can't help it,
I can't help it,
If I still am what I was;
I can't help it,
I can't help it,
Can't stop the therefore because -
I can't help it.
The grace of God shows,
I'll be going on,
I'll be coming back!
I know nothing of the miles of the marathon, I hear nothing of the footfall behind,
I search for rhythm and I find that I haven't one...
Slow motion in the runner's mind.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I think I'd better get out, I'm not feeling so well.
I know I'd better check out, but anyone here can tell -
I'll be coming back,
I'll be back...
I'm the Central Hotel.
Stripling terror, naked to the bone;
The secret asteroid jungle nearly done for me,
I saw it all just a moment ago.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I'm not going back.
Repetition, superstition, singularity,
Though every cell in the body has changed; The walls move in well-accustomed hilarity,
The circuit changes but the joke stays the same.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I think I'd better get out, I'm not feeling so well.
And I won't be going back,
...not if I can help it.
I can't help it,
I can't help it,
If I still am what I was;
I can't help it,
I can't help it,
Can't stop the therefore because -
I can't help it.
The grace of God shows,
I'll be going on,
I'll be coming back!
I know nothing of the miles of the marathon, I hear nothing of the footfall behind,
I search for rhythm and I find that I haven't one...
Slow motion in the runner's mind.
I know I'd better watch out for the Central Hotel.
I think I'd better get out, I'm not feeling so well.
I know I'd better check out, but anyone here can tell -
I'll be coming back,
I'll be back...
I'm the Central Hotel.
Hammill, Peter
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