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CD: More City Sadness
Label: Black Cottage Records
Credits: Craig Bennett, Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards Diana Hoskins, drums & percussion, Daniel Dinardo, Bass |
Lyrics
The coffee poet cracked
my waiter/poet friend is back.
Suddenly, he gives to me, kaddish from his memory
Oh man! Hes got it so bad.
But to be more like him
to sing songs of giving in ...
to those you fancy ...
The coffee poets sad
but complains his lifes not so bad.
Suddenly, those next to me, whisper and then laugh out loud
and soon a fight breaks out. v I watch newspaper racks
emptied on wet streets ...
below me ...
Not another window to the world
Ive seen enough to stick with the girl.
Still, it unnerves me ...
ocean sky, me and my life,
well end up just like always.
Dont you sense me ... in the evening
standing nauseous ... in you closet.
"Lets get you published ... a new wish list"
I will say ... therefore, I am.
The coffee poet is back, yall
he posted bail and made it before last call
he says "first thought is best thought"
well, that never works for me
"too many write, too few read"
and then he gives me
the most enviable ...
jacket with torn sleeves ...
jacket with torn sleeves ...
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