I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was staring in my empty coffee cup
I was thinking that the gypsy wasn’t lyin‘
All the salty margaritas in Los Angeles
I’m gonna drink ‚em up
And if California slides into the ocean
Like the mystics and statistics say it will
I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill
(Warren Zevon, Desperado under the eaves, 1976)
Das Leben kann verdammt hart sein.
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Es gibt 2 Arten von Menschen: Die einen haben geladene Revolver, die anderen buddeln.