"Coffee Grinder"
My mate lives above a chipshop
Drink more beers, but then he forgot
I live at flat 22
Down and out on Maple Avenue
And I know I've got to be on time
It's already a quarter to 9
I never crossed that thin white line
Being late it's just a big crime to me
Do you think you wanna know
Do you think it's time to go
It's time your ship was sunk
And all the time it's just so punk
And I know I've got to be on time
It's already a quarter to 9
I never crossed the thin white line
If I'm late well that'll, that'll be my time
Writer(s): David Charles Humphries, Robert William Crebbin, Thomas David Saunders, Kyle Edward John Douglas
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