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Heartburn hotel
Oh the stories I could sell
I'm the omnipresent wallpaper
That's feeding off the kinky sex of lovers twisting sticky sheets in hell
But who you gonna tell?

Heartburn hotel
Oh the secrets that I quell
The maid went through your suitcase, nicked your knickers and your ounce of hash, she hoovered up your pills and your cocaine stash
Who you gonna tell?
Oh who you gonna tell?

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Pete Murphy Birmingham, UK

Pete Murphy, UK songwriter. I make unpopular music in numerous styles... everything recorded, performed, mixed, and mastered by me in a tiny corner of the lounge in my house. Avant pop, experimental, electronic, techno, solo jazzy piano, techno jazz, rock, musicals, sound art, comedy, and more... ... more

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