Lyrics Housekeeping - Mister Lies
The
palmer
house
You
held
onto
a
key
From
a
previous
stay
we
can't
afford
Henry
floats
through
the
floors
And
we
down
mini
bottles
The
conference
room
Where
we
always
camp
out
Has
a
grand
piano
I
sit
and
play
while
Blake
and
Jessica
sing
We
evade
the
housekeeping
Knock
on
all
the
doors
Marked
'do
not
disturb'
Make
a
dash,
become
The
Chicago
cold
Somewhere
down
the
line
You
will
find
your
warmth
But
I
will
not
return
We're
knee-deep
now
in
the
outer
boroughs
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