Hotel Expressionism Lyrics - Hardest Way To Make An Easy Living - Streets

The fine art of hotel expressionism 

Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments 

Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe 

The minibar can be part of the art also 

The fine art of hotel expressionism 

Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments 

Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe 

The mini bar can be part of the art 

In the early hours of a blurry hotel 

You need guests and venture forth 

My word is word if we earn success 

In hotel expressionism 

Stay away from small boutique hotels 

So when wrecked there's no victim 

I've been ejected from hotels that 

When I'm checking in will swear to be with them 

Man, I'm not some crank vandal 

Swinging the TV about at random 

Attached to the lamp stand for a handle 

Is the art of action through crafted illusion 

Tediously mischief from rakin' 

Is why we hide from enemy pages 

Throwing the TV out the window 

Mate, is nothing clear of weak cliche 

It's vandalism an expressionism 

Is to be keenly disassociated 

I'm talking incontrivertable 

Structural damage human injury, real mayhem 

The fine art of hotel expressionism 

Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments 

Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe 

The minibar can be part of the art 

Fill the iron with minibar brandy 

And blam see you have a brandy iron 

The sweet boozy steam moves freely 

And is in no manner mindless fun 

Express yourself in anyway, say anything you may 

And anyway that man lied to you 

That's fuckin' lies, fuckin' cunt 

The fuckin' damage isn't minor, fucker 

But louts harassin' is fuckin' drole 

Spellin' through the death of rock and roll 

Rap and roll are separate to some acid trip 

'Cause rock and roll is fuckin' old 

The group of girls your zone in on 

Have to be on their own there and pissed 

But you have a problem with the man they're with 

He's a dealer but there's a rift 

You need to get him fucked up on his own shit 

Take his gear, he disappears 

Leave him there his hand in a bucket of water 

A gaffer taped to a chair in a lift 

The fine art of hotel expressionism 

Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments 

Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe 

The mini bar can be part of the art 

I'll tell you straight 

Expressionism is his own form of art 

Because with normal art someone usually 

The artist they pour out their heart 

But it's worth is decided by committee 

And has to obey the law and sharks 

I tell expressionists walk out the lift 

Mind checkin' out pay for their art 

Real art should be nothing but that 

Shouldn't be about the money or fashion 

I make these crap rap rhythms 

To pay the hotel bills that fund my passion 

The fine art of hotel expressionism 

Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments 

Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe 

The mini bar can be part of the art 

It's tedious, the mischief from rakin' 

Why we hide from enemy pages 

Throwing the TV out the window, mate 

Is nothing clear of weak cliche 

It's vandalism an expressionismism 

Is to be keenly disassociated 

I'm talking incontovertable, structural damage 

Human injury, well mayhem basically