Coffee

I crawled down to the basement when the weather got cold
Like a lost lamb returning to the fold
And when the outside world recedes from view
It’s just a year’s supply of make-up and memories of you
Nineteen sixty-seven Colt 45
Holding back the vampires, keeping me alive
There’s an envelope with some cash in it out by the front door
This is what they make you take the medication for

Pentru ca imi place Aesop Rock.    Minutul 3:13.

Mie imi place cafeaua, insa ea nu ma prea place.

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