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hilton.

it was 2a.m. when we arrived
one cold moring that september
room 746, on floor level 8
or something like that, i don't remember
we paid the going rate for a "frequent flyer"
i didn't know that i was such a good lier
"mr smith" on business for one night
or something like that, i don't remember

and i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton
yes i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton


no biscuits with our tea, no cream for our coffee
the tv was dead but we had a nice hard bed

and so i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton
yes i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton

i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton
yes i painted you white, inside, that night
in the hilton


mills
copyright whoopy doo 2001