ඒ Hotel California ගීතයේ රචකයා වූ Don Henley ගේ වචනයි.
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
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 check out anytime you like but you can’t never leave…