courtney barnett & kurt vile – continental breakfast lyrics
you won’t believe what i coulda told ya
but i don’t believe i’ve the b-lls to let you know
i can say that ’cause i’m a man
but i feel like a little boy… today
i cherish my intercontinental friendships
we talk it over continental breakfast
in a hotel in east b-mble-wherever
somewhere on the sphere, around here
i cherish my intercontinental friendships
not much very big on enemies
so i kick a can way up into the sun, man
but it falls down into a ravine
i don’t mean to even think about it that way, but i do
watchin’ the waves come in at night
from my back porch stoop, porch swing swingin’ on its own
see it’s just an inhabitant of some holy ghost
i walk like a bruised ego along sh-r-front property un-owned to me
but i’m feelin’ inferior on the interior don’t ya see
guarded and sentimental (and after all, its just a rental)
(like better luck performin’ telekinesis on a priestess)
you won’t believe what i mighta, coulda told ya
but i wouldn’t wanna leave ya trippin’ out over it
ok, more-so me, but…
(or just me)
watchin’ the waves come in at night
from my back porch stoop, porch swing swingin’ on its own
see it’s just an inhabitant of some holy ghost
i cherish my intercontinental friendships
we talk it over continental breakfast
in a hotel in east b-mble-wherever
somewhere on the sphere, around here
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