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The Hotelier
The Hotelier
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Holden
Christian Holden
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We called off your guard as we entered the yard
To convince you to redirect some of that rage
Because who fed you rocks while they ate their thanksgiving?
And who left you out all alone in their cage?
[Verse 2]
And when you were a pup, well, I watched you so close
You ran straight to the distance allowed by his post
You got kicked, you got choked, phrases crept up your spine
When he said, "We must keep our bitches in line"
[Verse 3]
And on his poker nights, says the same of his wife
He's the top dog, pack leader, a true alpha-male
So make no sudden moves, keep your nose from the border
You move fast, you eat last, this side of pecking-order
[Verse 4]
So why don't you come with me?
We've got acres with streams
We won't keep you in cages, make you beg for your treats
We won't tell you to heel, though you might need some time
To dig up those old bones your young self left behind
[Verse 5]
You said, "Your offer is nice but here should suffice
Yeah, my younger years were something but that isn't my life
Master is all that I've got, keeps me having a purpose
Gives me bed, keeps me fed and I'm just slightly nervous
Of what I might do, if I were let loose
If I caught that mail car or ate garbage for food
So, as I bare all my teeth I will ask of you please to just leave
[Verse 6]
Well your heart has spoken
I feel you're already housebroken
Well your heart has spoken
I feel you're already housebroken
[Verse 7]
Well, I made you a hood ornament for an oncoming car
'Cause your bark might seem bad but I'll show you the scars
From when the state sent you over to deliver your teeth
To the heels of your kindred breaking chains from their feet
[Verse 8]
And then you wipe your hands clean, splash of water, paper napkins
While the parrots sing headlines, you wear the leash like a fashion
Try to take out my claws, expect a visceral reaction
Try to muzzle me up, I'll lash out, I'll bite back and
[Verse 9]
Keep my options open
For fear of becoming housebroken
Written by: Christian Hoffman, Christian Holden, Samuel Defrederico
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