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These Coffee flavored memories are why we won't stop

Manchester, put your lighters up and ride to this beat
These Coffee flavored

Wake up, coffee, plus one charisma
No rested bonus 'cos you used up all your stamina
Shoes, jacket, plus one defence
But it's freezing outside

of all you fake hoe barbies
Riding side bitch in a candy paint rarri
Lookin at yo faceI feel sorry
Your doc prolly justa p.a. that run coffee
One stop chop

as fire
Burnt smokin' like worn pads off a tire
Eyes glaze but my brain's black coffee wired
Society's a rude machine;
A Rube Goldberg cube of human

Sapped dry of all the pain but now
I'm able to reabsorb the caffeine from my coffee stains

Gamer girl piss, ice on my wrist
Don't fuck with me, Ninja is

heavy and my liver stopped
We go again cause we never stop
Livin’ it up with a round of shots
Livin’ it up at the coffee shop
You know we Dutch so don’t

about to off me
I couldn't shake a sweet and low into a pot of coffee
And I'm terrified of what'll happen when I'm leaving
I know how strong you are

They tell us stories that we ought to believe
But find it hard to see truth for the trees
They're farming fiction faster than the leaves
The roots

Ed

King Missile

Happy Hour

1992

of art.

"Come to think of it," 
Ed mused to the laminated roadkill coffee table 
That he had purchased when times had seem slightly less bleak, 
"Come

At the liquor store
You pretended not to see me

Anyway, I've got a new wife
And she is good to me
Runs her hands through my hair
Makes the coffee in