| Song | Tesla's Hotel Room |
| Artist | The Handsome Family |
| Album | Last Days of Wonder |
| 作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Where we sat holding hands | |
| In half-darkened rooms | |
| Nicola Tesla in the Hotel New Yorker | |
| Nursing sick pigeons by the open window | |
| Dreamed of a death ray to disintegrate matter | |
| Detected Morse Code from far away planets | |
| He couldn't stand the touch of hair or of skin | |
| But stroked feathers gently on trembling wings | |
| Drew plans for a camera to photograph thoughts | |
| Vacuum tube lights, wireless phones | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Round bubbling test tubes | |
| In half-darkened rooms | |
| Edison and Westinghouse | |
| In silk brocade | |
| Ate oysters rockefeller | |
| With French champagne | |
| But Tesla grew thin | |
| Eating only saltines | |
| Going days in his lab | |
| Without any sleep | |
| Dreaming of God | |
| As an x-ray beam | |
| He was hit by a cab | |
| While crossing the street | |
| Lying on his bedspread | |
| He struggled to breathe | |
| The light bulbs exploded | |
| The air filled with wings | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Tesla vacated | |
| His half-darkened room |
| zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Where we sat holding hands | |
| In halfdarkened rooms | |
| Nicola Tesla in the Hotel New Yorker | |
| Nursing sick pigeons by the open window | |
| Dreamed of a death ray to disintegrate matter | |
| Detected Morse Code from far away planets | |
| He couldn' t stand the touch of hair or of skin | |
| But stroked feathers gently on trembling wings | |
| Drew plans for a camera to photograph thoughts | |
| Vacuum tube lights, wireless phones | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Round bubbling test tubes | |
| In halfdarkened rooms | |
| Edison and Westinghouse | |
| In silk brocade | |
| Ate oysters rockefeller | |
| With French champagne | |
| But Tesla grew thin | |
| Eating only saltines | |
| Going days in his lab | |
| Without any sleep | |
| Dreaming of God | |
| As an xray beam | |
| He was hit by a cab | |
| While crossing the street | |
| Lying on his bedspread | |
| He struggled to breathe | |
| The light bulbs exploded | |
| The air filled with wings | |
| In the last days of wonder | |
| When spirits still flew | |
| Tesla vacated | |
| His halfdarkened room |