Frank Zappa - Hot Plate Heaven At The Green Hotel - Live paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Hot Plate Heaven At The Green Hotel - Live - Frank Zappa



I used to have a job
An' I was doin' very well
Depression came along
An' everybody start to yell
'Where'd they go, them good ol' days,
'An all that crap we used to sell? '
Now I'm in hot-plate heaven,
At the green hotel
Republicans is fine,
If you're a multi-millionaire
Democrats is fair,
If all you own is what you wear
Neither of 'em's really right,
'Cause neithor of 'em care
'Bout that hot-plate heaven,
'Cause they ain't been there
They really oughta go
'N find out how the hall-way smell --
They'd benefit to know
'Bout what the bums in there could tell
(Of course we're only dreamin',
But I s'pose it's just as well
That's all you get to dream
Up in the green hotel)
Nature didn't put me here
An' neither did my fate --
I musta been some even ol'
Republican candidate!
He's over here in washington,
But I wish he was in hell
'Cause I'm in hot-plate heaven
At the green hotel
Things is slightly better now;
They hope we will forget
The misery of 'trickle down',
An' jelly-bean etiquette
The regal presidential style
Has simply not worn well,
An' neither has my rags,
Up in the green hotel



Writer(s): Frank Zappa


Frank Zappa - Broadway The Hard Way
Album Broadway The Hard Way
date de sortie
01-01-2012




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