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Saint Chapelle - Coach Said Not To

"I roll my film and you roll your cigarette. This balcony skyline make our silhouette. And I smile at the city, ache for that country. How much better does this life get when he says, Who are you? What"

Saint Clude - Christine & The Queens

"Souffle saccadé Voilà qui laisse deviner que tout se décide Maquillé comme à la craie Tout détonne et tout me plaît, les mains sont livides Un seul de tes poignets est tatoué Défiguré par ta manche Le"

Saint Simon - The Shins

"After all these implements and text designed by intellects So vexed to find evidently there's just so much that hides And though the saints of us divine in ancient feeding lines Their sentiment is just"

Motel Time Again - Del Reeves

"Oh I sat here on this stool drank so much I blew my cool And now they're closing up a world I'm living in So I guess it's time to go or at least they told me so Yes I'm going home it's motel time again Motel"

The Puppet Motel - Anderson Laurie

"Anderson Laurie Bright Red The Puppet Motel I live on the highway near the Puppet Motel. I log in every day. I know the neighborhood well. Now about the residents of the Puppet Motel They're more than"

Big O Motel - Tarnation

"Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people tell lies in their own private cell. With cast down eyes and a packaged surprise, I come and I go we plan it just so. At the Big O Motel, on the vibrating"

Tankard Roach Motel - Tankard

"Cy was a New York roach Went to JFK Had to fly away Cy came to Frankfurt town Started looking round For a home again Found a place A dump full of rubble, trash and mould Air-raid pad A wreck of heavy"

Tankard roach motel - Tank

"Cy was a New York roach Went to JFK Had to fly away Cy came to Frankfurt town Started looking round For a home again Found a place A dump full of rubble, trash and mould Air-raid pad A wreck of heavy metal"

Panama City Motel - Sugar

"Don't you know I need a place to stay It's only fifteen bucks a day I didn't want to end up here But now I guess I need to stay River red, runs like lead And the smell of kerosene in my head Stuck in"

Blue Motel Room - Joni Mitchell

"I've got a blue motel room With a blue bedspread I've got the blues inside and outside my head Will you still love me When I call you up when I'm down Here in Savannah it's pouring rain Palm trees in the"

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