| Song | I've Changed Hotels |
| Artist | Jonathan Fire*Eater |
| Album | Wolf Songs for Lambs |
| 作曲 : Jonathan Fire Eater | |
| There's a stove in the back of a rotten little flat | |
| In the afternoons we'd meet | |
| We'd huddle together, stick close together | |
| The daylight makes us weak I know | |
| But it's dark in the kitchen and I don't mind the itching anymore | |
| Now there's thirty-nine dead lying prone in their beds | |
| With one voice in their heads | |
| We've all heard it once so to hell with those cunts | |
| They they all seem so proud | |
| A crow was born in the orchard | |
| A kid is crying on the carousel | |
| Who wants to get off? | |
| Please stop, I want to get off | |
| It's a cabaret and I want to play | |
| From my window I can see moon coming up with a | |
| Here comes another day | |
| Now I've changed my hotel | |
| No-one knows me well | |
| I don't think I can sleep | |
| Tomorrow I'm walking through the crowds | |
| They look so proud but it hurts to look at the clouds | |
| A crow was born in the orchard | |
| A kid is crying on the carousel | |
| Oh | |
| I'm coming out of a cedar closet | |
| To make another deposit | |
| I've grieved at your feet, I'm back on the street | |
| One day my conscience will be so free |
| zuò qǔ : Jonathan Fire Eater | |
| There' s a stove in the back of a rotten little flat | |
| In the afternoons we' d meet | |
| We' d huddle together, stick close together | |
| The daylight makes us weak I know | |
| But it' s dark in the kitchen and I don' t mind the itching anymore | |
| Now there' s thirtynine dead lying prone in their beds | |
| With one voice in their heads | |
| We' ve all heard it once so to hell with those cunts | |
| They they all seem so proud | |
| A crow was born in the orchard | |
| A kid is crying on the carousel | |
| Who wants to get off? | |
| Please stop, I want to get off | |
| It' s a cabaret and I want to play | |
| From my window I can see moon coming up with a | |
| Here comes another day | |
| Now I' ve changed my hotel | |
| Noone knows me well | |
| I don' t think I can sleep | |
| Tomorrow I' m walking through the crowds | |
| They look so proud but it hurts to look at the clouds | |
| A crow was born in the orchard | |
| A kid is crying on the carousel | |
| Oh | |
| I' m coming out of a cedar closet | |
| To make another deposit | |
| I' ve grieved at your feet, I' m back on the street | |
| One day my conscience will be so free |