Lyrics Coffee - Hinds
I
like
black
coffee
and
cigarettes
And
flowers
from
boys
that
I'm
not
sleeping
with
I
like
trees
when
they
let
go
of
their
leaves
They're
so
wise,
they
get
rid
of
their
shit
Yeah,
I
like
black
coffee
and
cigarettes
And
crying
to
hard
rock
on
my
holidays
Dreams
are
loud
in
every
street
There's
nothing
as
sweet
as
living
in
Madrid
And
it's
all
in
my
head,
everyone
in
my
bed
Baby,
stop
calling,
stop
calling
I
said,
maybe,
maybe
it's
all
in
my
head,
I
told
you
to
stop
calling
Don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Just
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Please,
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Va,
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
I-I,
I-I-I-I-I-I-I,
I
like
black
(black)
coffee
and
cigarettes
And
pulling
you
strong
(stro-stro-strong)
From
that
chain
that's
on
your
neck
Was
it
me?
Was
it
life?
When
did
love
get
so
fucked
up?
Lonely
hearts,
killing
time,
begging
Venus
for
a
shag
There
is
no
mercy,
time
for
quality
time
With
those
faces
on
their
faces
to
hide
you?
Don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Just
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Please,
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
Va,
don't
look
at
me
with
those
eyes
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