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At the Retreat Hotel
They hook themselves
The beautiful people
Swish their thumbs in the glow glass
Hi-viz lips
And two part ear chandeliers
Ask for a friend for a straw
You got to stay
What kind of man am I supposed to be?
I remember your face just so
Tender as a breeze in the fall on me
I got the bus home to get older
You got to stay
At the Retreat Hotel
Another parma spill on the dance floor
Blood and fries back to the kitchen
The shined shoed band still searching
For a joyous chord
You got to stay
What kind of man am I supposed to be?
I remember your face just so
Tender as a breeze in the fall on me
I got the bus home to get older
You got to stay
At the Retreat Hotel
Sex Pistols shirt
And one hand on the mirror
He's pissing in a restroom bin
The band hits the hook
And he gets a little swagger
And says "what are you looking at?"
You got to stay
What kind of man am I supposed to be?
I remember your face just so
Tender as a breeze in the fall on me
I got the bus home to get older
You got to stay
