Baltimore Hotel Bible Songtext
von Night Windows

Somewhere there′s a rule book you're breaking
Tore out a page from a Baltimore hotel′s bible

And it's been haunting you since
Folded in your wallet
You've yet to read it

Getting sick in the morning scurry to the alley
On Water St then you hurry to the next party


Depending on everything
But yourself
To get through this sickness

It′s getting insanely hard to sit, stand or lie right
Struggling to stay awake, reading 1984 by the fireside

A few pages into section II, I look over at your boots
I wish you were in them right where they stand

Holding out your arms
Right where I′d land
In a house, in a city, where this whole world makes sense