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  • 作曲 : Ryan Adams
    How long's it gonna be, babe
    Before I get over you, doll
    You're tearin' the stuff right out of me kid
    What with you living right up the hall
    And I'm tired of living in this hotel
    TV and dirty magazines
    And I'm tired of livin' on 23rd
    Street Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night
    Maybe you just didn't read me right
    The lights went out and you just sitting on the stair
    I played your song but
    I couldn't get the melody right
    Why don't you just shoot up like a ball of rubber bands
    And I'm tired of living in this hotel
    Fire and ashes blowin' cross the sheets
    And I'm tired of livin' on 23rd
    Street Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night
    I fell like getting rid of all my things
    Maybe just disappear into the fall
    The traffic roars and my stomach screams
    Sittin' here watchin' roaches climb the wall
    And I'm tired of living here in this hotel
    Following a rainbow into town
    And I'm just trying to get a little sleep
    Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night
  • 作曲 : Ryan Adams
    How long's it gonna be, babe
    Before I get over you, doll
    You're tearin' the stuff right out of me kid
    What with you living right up the hall
    And I'm tired of living in this hotel
    TV and dirty magazines
    And I'm tired of livin' on 23rd
    Street Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night
    Maybe you just didn't read me right
    The lights went out and you just sitting on the stair
    I played your song but
    I couldn't get the melody right
    Why don't you just shoot up like a ball of rubber bands
    And I'm tired of living in this hotel
    Fire and ashes blowin' cross the sheets
    And I'm tired of livin' on 23rd
    Street Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night
    I fell like getting rid of all my things
    Maybe just disappear into the fall
    The traffic roars and my stomach screams
    Sittin' here watchin' roaches climb the wall
    And I'm tired of living here in this hotel
    Following a rainbow into town
    And I'm just trying to get a little sleep
    Strung out like some
    Christmas lights
    Out there in the
    Chelsea night