On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in a distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimm, I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself, ‘This could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor, thought I heard them say..

Chorus:

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place),
such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (any time of year), you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain, Please bring me my wine
He said, We haven’t had that spirit here since 1969
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say..

Chorus:

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place),
such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibies

Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice, and she said
We are all just prisoners here, of our own device
And in the master’s chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can’t kill the beast

Genesis

King Crimson

The Who

Frank Zappa

John Coltrane

Ash Ra Tempel

Tim Buckley

Jeff Buckley

David Crosby

Van den Graaf Generator             

                       Steve Hackett

      Gentle Giant

Trick Pony (Hard-core honky-tonk band)
Franz Ferdinand
Keane
The Streets
Thom
Emperor
Nile
Opeth
Primordial
Tool