Love Hotel

Love Hotel

Something to sell?

Scatter the magazines

Run like Hell

Just ask the manager

Taxi driver's yell

We're trapped in secret

Love Hotel

You press a button 

You can take a bath

Make an expression

The madcap laugh

Here is the climax

And the epitaph

Everyone relax

One thing for certain

Time will pass

Love Hotel

She spilled her drink

And lost herself

You like the decor

Sweet souls who dwell

Within this microscope

Our Love Hotel

Love Hotel