Coffee cup

Mabou Mines

shooting up the power lines

I don't know what's on my mind

dreaming of a simpler time



and if I should explode into gasping Mary

please take me home to where the cross is rose



coffee cup

an open mind

the weathermen are flying blind

you seem to me the bleeding kind

just dreaming of a simpler time



if I should explode into gasping Mary

please take me home to where the cross is rose