Hotel Hobbies    

Chanson parue dans l'album Clutching at Straws.

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Hotel Hobbies    

A venir 

Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors
Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar
Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror
The short straw took its bow

The tell tale tocking of the last cigarette
Marking time in the packet as the whisky sweat
Lies like discarded armour on an unmade bed
And a familiar craving is crawling in his head

And the only sign of life is the ticking of the pen
Introducing characters to memories like old friends
Frantic as a cardiograph scratching out the lines
A fever of confession a catalogue of crime in happy hour

Do you cry in happy hour, do you hide in happy hour
The pilgrimage to happy hour

New shadows tugging at the corner of his eye
Jostling for attention as the sunlight flares
Through a curtains tear, shuffling its beams
As if in nervous anticipation of another day
A venir
   

Hotel Hobbies apparaît dans les disques suivants : Clutching at Straws, Live from Loreley (Juillet 1987), Live in Caracas (Septembre 1992), Family, Early Stages: The Official Bootlegs 1982-1987, This Strange convention, Live from Loreley (Juillet 1987), The Official Bootleg Box Volume 2, Best.Live, Early Stages:The Highlights.