Вступление
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Cold old coffee, bad news
Oh, what should I do
I'll keep marching, so I can see
What it's like to be in a marching man shoes
[Interlude]
(Whistle)
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[Verse 2]
I saw the law man breaking his own rules
So I did it too
He said son now you'll come with me, you'll pay the penalty
I'm only guessing but it seems if you make it you can break it if you chose
[Interlude]
(Whistle)
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[Chorus 1]
But I'm older now, and coming clean
Whatever's been is already be
I was killing time, now my whistle have dropped to dry
So that cold old coffee's just fine
[Verse 3]
I'll keep them talking, so they can understand
What it was like, like I can
When the daemon woke and spoke in my dreams
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Was it a blessing, a curse, a message or the age that I'm in
[Chorus 2]
And I'm older now, and coming clean
Whatever's been is already be
I was killing time, now my whistle have dropped to dry
So that cold old coffee's just fine
That cold old coffee's just fine