很重的吉他声。
重金属？
不少人在听到很重吉他声的时候，心里泛起了这样的想法。
在他们疑惑的时候。
舞台上戴着面具的丁力，开腔了。
“on a dark desert highway
cool wind in my hair
warm smell of colitis
rising up through the air
up ahead in the distance
i saw a shimmering light
my head grew heavy my sight grew dim
i had to stop for the night
there she stood in the doorway
i heard the mission bell
and i was thinking to myself
this could b heaven or this could b hell
then she lit up a candle
and she showed me the way
there were voices down the corridor
i thought i heard them say...
wele to the hotel califoia!
such a lovely place!
such a lovely face!
plenty of room at the hotel califoia!
any time of year，u can find it here!
her mind is tiffany-twisted
she got the mercedes bends
she got a lot of pretty，pretty boys.
that she calls friends
how they dance in the courtyard
sweet summer sweat
some dance to remember!
some dance to forget!
so i called up the captain
“please bring me my wine.“
he said“we haven't had that spirit here
since nineteen sixty nine.“
and still those voices are calling from far away
wake u up in the middle of the night
just to hear them say...
wele to the hotel califoia!
such a lovely place!
such a lovely face!
they livin' it up at the hotel califoia
what a nice surprise
bring your alibis
mirrors on the ceiling
the pink champagne on ice
and she said“we are all just prisoners here
-of our own device“
and in the master's chambers.
they gathered for the feast.
they stabbed it with their steely knives
but they just can't kill the beast.
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 checkout any time you like
but you can never leave！”
其实刚才丁力刚刚开腔吐出第一个字母的时候，现场的那些人便疯了，这些人里面，包括现场的观众后后台的选手及坐在舞台旁边，等着丁力演唱比完，然后谁输谁走的张秋叶。