.The walls are thin, here in this motel room
Some fool is raging overhead
And he's preaching the gospel according to
Johnnie Walker Red
Four hundred miles talking to myself
Me and your memory end up here
I tell myself, I'm gonna be alright
But it's still not clear>
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