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stoneygreenbud

I actually thought it to be a prison with-in your mind


either way its an awsome tune

Stoney

 

THC Fiend

There's no one interpretation of it, I don't think.

It's all subjective opinion and interpretation.

I like that though, the prison within your mind.

"You can check-out any time you like, But you can never leave!"

or it might be can't ever leave

Either way, I have about as much fun unearthing significance and meaning from a song as I do reading classic literature.

420drummer

It's about an off-topic white powder addiction.

"You can check out anytime you want but you can never leave"

you can stop but your always gonna be addicted

thats the only reference i know off the top of my head.

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nah dude, it was neccessary

RockinRickus

Hello let us read for ourself's,


Eagles
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Hotel California


On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax,' said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
but you can never leave!