Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Checkin' Out , by - G.B.H.. Song from the album A Fridge Too Far, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 17.08.1989
Record label: Cherry Red
Song language: English
Checkin' Out |
| I’m in the wrong place, my face doesn’t fit |
| And I said «Motherfucker» when the bullet hit |
| I bit on deep, I bit on hard |
| All we got left now are memories and scars |
| Think you’re hard done by? |
| At least you’re alive |
| See the guy checkin' out of Room 705 |
| Checkin' out now, checkin out the (Rat Race baby) |
| The squeakers are coming, contagious appeal |
| I’ve had enough now, how do you feel? |
| The shotguns are scary, the fireworks are fun |
| Every day we take a call |
| Then another curtain call |