paroles de chanson Coffee Spoon - Cold War Kids
I
can
argue
with
the
mime
I
can
argue
with
the
mime
He
is
reading
me
the
riot
act
Every
line
Every
lawyer
in
his
prime
Every
lawyer
in
his
prime
Gets
nostalgic
for
the
bar's
Naivete
to
crime
Ascetics
wring
their
hands
This
decadent
misuse
Inside
my
china
room
You
are
my
coffee
spoon
My
indulgence
is
a
joke
And
while
everybody
laughs
I'm
clipping
coupons
And
saving
my
breath
I
was
celebrating
Lent
With
a
candle
in
a
tent
When
you
came
and
snatched
me
up
Out
of
retirement
Now
I'm
buying
finer
clothes
In
department
store
windows
Throwing
credit
cards
down
I
never
raise
my
voice
I
never
raise
my
voice
Ascetics
wring
their
hands
This
decadent
misuse
Inside
my
china
room
You
are
my
coffee
spoon
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