Fire Storm Hotel - Motörhead

I didn’t see the fire;

I didn’t see the smoke

The only thing that speaks to me is the way the spirit spoke

I wouldn’t want to be here when the shooting starts

The only way, to tell the tale, is shoot 'em through the heart

Stop and look and wonder

Breakfast in your cell

You better keep your head down

In the Firestorm Hotel

I want to understand it;

I want to believe

The only way to make you play is roll up your sleeves

You’ll never know the story, you’ll never see at all

So wear a grin while the walls close in at the monsters ball

Slide in nice and quiet

Stop and listen well

Hope your luck don’t give you up

At the Firestorm Hotel

Woo… Burn

So wait and I will tell you, what happened here

The hotel burned;

no lessons learned, only ghosts got clear

They say the rooms are empty, but I know they’re not

The way things are in the hotel bar, the devil buys the shots

Look into the windows

The shadow rings the bell

Chaos rules in the empty pool

At the Firestorm Hotel

Take a look at all them people

They don’t look too well

They burned and screamed, in a fever dream

At the Firestorm Hotel