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business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who

The Hilton

Raekwon

Bulletproof Wallets

2001

the building
Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service
It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous
Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed

Get Outta London

Aztec Camera

Stray

1990

The sun dying on a dusty room
TV lying to me through the gloom
Even remote control
Can't change this mood

Get outta London, while the getting's good

in bed with my TV on, but these memories, they won't leave me alone
I guess I'll fall asleep, but then again I won’t, floating in circles, feeling so

The Woman Downstairs

The Handsome Family

Through the Trees

1998

wandered through her dusty rooms
One of them stole her TV

And when the wind screamed up Ashland Avenue
The corner bars were full by noon
And the old

Wrote this while kicking back in my room
Put the pen to the pad nothing better to do
Pictured the lyrics like hieroglyphics inside of the tomb
Then

who I am
All black got me stealthy
PT got her healthy
TV screen with the LED
Won't stop till we wealthy

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth

my life, watch it pass me by in the absence of you
My room is empty and the sheets are tangled on my bed
Everything's been colder since you left
You

because
I’m tired of going home
To an empty room
Turn off the TV and you’re stuck there in the silence
Lord, I’m tired of going home
There’s a hotel bar, up

because
I’m tired of going home
To an empty room
Turn off the TV and you’re stuck there in the silence
Lord, I’m tired of going home
There’s a hotel bar, up

of the past

In the next room, an old man
Watches TV
Sat in his slippers
Sipping weak tea
Newspapers spread across him
He reads the first pages last
The weight

turn on the tv
And see myself inside the dream
Always surrounded by the darkness inside

Echoes left in empty rooms
And now that’s all we are
Am I awake

And he’s banging at the door

Watching my actions, 
Like I’m on a tv
Connected the dots between the choices I make

And it doesn’t hurt me, or tare me

I fester here, unwelcome room, just resting gear, no dustpan, broom
No regiment, no kind of hope at all
Thank God for concrete, it broke my fall
I

The grey of evening fills the room
There's no need to look outside
To see or feel the rain
And I reach across to touch her
But I know that she's not

around the room and see what I'm doing
Feels like I lost my mind
Staring up at the ceiling and got me dreaming
Of the good old times
Next day about

room watching TV
And father would be in the
Back room fucking her, stupidly
I imagine this like a little child
Oh it feels so good

This pussy's so

hours
After trying to feel something sitting down in the shower, I can't
Admit the fact that maybe I need help
Plus I'm tired of watching TV shows all by

along with no reason to be alone in the room full of liars

I wanna see you fuckers run

--
you better learn how to run

--

yeah I wanna see you run
--

you

all by myself
I came to listen to my favorite band
Sometimes I stutter when I talk to girls

Now I'm back in my room
And I stare at my T.V.
I think I

scared and I'm paranoid
The darkness and the silence make a lot of noise
Leave the TV on every single night
Hollow blue glow is my guardian light
I could

Our shadows touched before I
Ever thought that we would
Dark figures on the wall intertwined
Projected by the TV light

I dreamt of shadow puppets

I don't need a wrist watch
I just need a bracelet
I'm just by myself all alone in the basement
We were watching TV
Then you got me a replacement
But

wanna be a homebody
With nobody but you 

Verse 2
Order takeout for two, pop the corn, blend the booze, the whole dang world could stop
TV by garage