Why am i so centered around Hotel California recently?
immortalised, the Eagles be...
Welcome to the Hotel California, welcome to Hell, welcome to my life.
Creatures of impulse, child of spite.
it ain't working, i just know it...
Whole day uneventful, just lots of morning basketball, making me feel all rotten.
dinner, with my squadmates, monkey business
supper, with the NEL gang,
guitar affair.
what matters now, is that i push through,
like an ice-breaker.
and i think my right hip is broken.
fuckif you can't get someone out of your head
maybe they are meant to be there