Hotel Illness

Hotel Illness: Unveiling Love's Harsh Truths
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Lyrics

Oh good heavens, baby where's my medicine?

Expressing a need for something crucial or comforting

I must have left it outside with my etiquette

Suggesting forgetfulness or neglect of social graces

The undertaker's rule of thumb

Referring to a common sense principle, possibly related to death

It's hard to talk with a novocain tongue

Communication difficulty due to numbness, perhaps emotional


This room smells like hotel illness

Describing an unpleasant, sickening atmosphere

The scars I hide are now your business

Revealing hidden emotional wounds now exposed to others

I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this

Expressing confusion or inability to understand a situation

No baby love is not a punishment

Denying that love should be a form of punishment


Hypnotize by your rotten behavior

Being captivated by negative or destructive behavior

This week's fashion is last year's flavor

Commenting on the cyclical nature of fashion trends

I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders

Feeling burdened by conflicting thoughts and disturbing images

The politics of the world's greatest liar, every time

Criticizing political deception, possibly referencing a specific figure


This room smells like hotel illness

Reiterating the unpleasant ambiance, connecting to emotional scars

The scars I hide are now your business

Continuing the theme of exposed emotional wounds as others' concern

I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this

Expressing continued confusion and inability to grasp the situation

No baby love is not a punishment

Repeating the idea that love should not be punitive


So tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you

Questioning the validity of rumors or negative perceptions about someone


This room smells like hotel illness

Reiterating the sickening atmosphere in the room

The scars I hide are now your business

Emphasizing the visibility of emotional scars as a shared concern

I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this

Expressing ongoing confusion and frustration in understanding

No baby love is not a punishment

Reaffirming the idea that love should not be a form of punishment


No love ain't

Asserting that love is not...

Love ain't

...repeating the assertion

Love is not a punishment

Concluding that love should not be a punitive experience

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