coffee homeground
Singer:bush, kate
you're getting into making poison. you slipped some on the side
and i don't want any coffee--homeground. offer me a chocolate
but tell me just how come
they smell of bitter almonds?
it's a no-no to your coffee homeground. pictures of crippin
lipstick-smeared. torn wallpaper. have the walls got ears here?
you won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee
and you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea
and you won't get me in a hole to rot--with your hemlock
on the rocks. where are the plumbers
who went a-missing here on monday?
and i bet you gave them coffee--homeground. maybe you're lonely
and only want a little company
and may they rest in peace with coffee homeground. well
you won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee
and you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea
and you won't put me in a six-foot plot--with your hemlock
on the rocks. you won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee
and you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea
and you won't get me in a hole to rot--with your hemlock
on the rocks. with your hemlock on the rocks. noch ein glas