I see your hair is burnin'
 Hills are filled with fire 
If they say I never loved you 
You know they are a liar 
Drivin' down your freeways 
Midnite alleys roam 
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman... 
So alone, so alone 
So alone, so alone
Motel Money Murder Madness
Jim Morrison, L.A. Woman, 1971.
 
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