the football club - one dollar coffee lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m a mess as i catch the train from preston to the city
it’s too early for a piece of sh-t like me to be awake
i grab a seat beside two junkies playing tonsil hockey
six live mice inside her hoody drinking diet c0ke out of her hand
a heavily-accented, disembodied female voice
comes loud and far from clear over the speaker system stating that there might be some delay
some b-st-rd threw themselves onto the tracks
the businessmen and women sigh and check their phones and watches
[chorus]
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
[verse 2]
two more junkies sit down with them, chill, i’m feeling like a victim still
i shift and shudder in my seat until they all get off at clifton hill
my eyes are getting heavy as i reach my destination
i get off at flinders street to buy some coffee from a service station
i can not drink it though i’m tryna, and then i’m hit with a reminder
that there’s a subtle taste of roaches in the coffee grinder
it tastes like vomit and i cannot bear to swallow more
but guess i can’t complain, man, i got what i paid a dollar for
[chorus]
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
[bridge]
i go outside and then i come back home
but when i wake up, i don’t feel so alone
you are waiting by my door
and you say
[chorus]
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
i do
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
i do
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
god, i don’t even know you
i do
[outro]
i don’t know you
i don’t know you at all
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