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I'd invite you back to my place
I know its mine because it holds my suitcase
It looks home to me all right
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be a man in a suitcase
Another key for my collection
My insecurity is straight to my rejection
But in my flying cage you'll never get to know me well
The world's my oyster, my hotel room's a prison cell
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be a man in a suitcase
Why wont you go back to my place
I know its mine because it holds my suitcase
It looks like home to me all right
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger's face
Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man in a suitcase