coffee homeground

Singer:bush, kate

down in the cellar

you're getting into making poison. you slipped some on the side

into my glass of wine

and i don't want any coffee--homeground. offer me a chocolate

no thank you

spoil my diet

know your game!

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?

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 get me in a hole to rot--with your hemlock

on the rocks. where are the plumbers

who went a-missing here on monday?

there was a tall man

with his companion

and i bet you gave them coffee--homeground. maybe you're lonely

and only want a little company

but keep your recipes

for the rats to eat

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