Introduction

The "Hotel Melanoma" moniker is a metaphor for living with my particular brand of cancer. Except for those lucky few of us deemed "cured", all we cancer survivors are guests of one of the many, many branded hotels in the "Hotel Carcinoma" chain. We can check out any time we like, but we can never leave. Meanwhile, let's be livin' it up; and please support cancer education, prevention, and treatment research.



Tutu Brothers

Saturday, March 24, 2012

Nowhere To Run

Just a little Motown, from Martha & The Vandellas…



Nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide
Got nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide

It's not sun I'm hidin' from,
It's your outbreak I know will come
Cause I know that you're no good for me (You're no good)
But you've become a part of me

Everywhere I go, your fate I see,
Every step I take, you take with me, yeah

Nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide
Got nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide

I know you're no good for me,
But free of you, I'll never be, no

Each night, as I sleep, into my nodes you creep,
I wake up feeling sorry I met you,
Hoping soon, that docs will get you

When I look in the mirror, to search for hair
I see your face just-a-smilin' there

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, from you Bad C
Got nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide

I know that you're no good for me.
But you've become, a part of me

How can I fight a beast, that shouldn't be?
When it's mole-deep, mole-deep, deep inside of me

My drugs made me so high, I can't get over it
Brain’s so fried, I can't get around it, no

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, from you, Bad C
Just can't get away from you Bad C, no matter hard I try

I know you're no good for me,
But free of you, I'll never be

Nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Got nowhere to run to Bad C, nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

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