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 them through the heart. Stop and look and wonder. Breakfast in your cell. You better keep your head down. In the fire storm 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 fire storm 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 fire storm hotel. Take a look at all them people. They don't look too well. They burned and screamed in a fever dream. At the fire storm hotel