Hot Liquids Burn Like Fire - Putting Something in the Coffee

I watched you get out of your car this week, I kept busy at the window
You had such fine taste
Lately, drowsy at best, lousy with rest
Last night I spent an hour thinking about what I could put in the coffee

Would you like a tea
You didn't place your papers down at your workspace
I'm sure you stole the stapler
You have left no way

You smell sick so often
You have left no way

Written by:
Elliott Marx

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