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My Coffee Video (MV)




Performed By: Patrick Ferguson
Language: English
Length: 7:39
Written by: Patrick Ferguson




Patrick Ferguson - My Coffee Lyrics




I can see the rain, the universes a grain
My microwave does beep, awake or asleep
Left arm goes numb, showers are fun
My Friend hit Me up, there's garbage to dump

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee

I'm married to coffee sing, here's loves wedding ring
I sit on a golden shelf, replaced by Myself
See the caffeine brew, You're not me, not You
Take it black or cream, sweetener and dreams

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee

A whispers a dream, a pale horse does gleam
The neighbors they yell, food stamps and hell
Espresso and this old blood, steam and sugar have mud
Inner peace, I'll find. The brunette so fine

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee
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I can see the rain, the universes a grain
My microwave does beep, awake or asleep
Left arm goes numb, showers are fun
My Friend hit Me up, there's garbage to dump

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee

I'm married to coffee sing, here's loves wedding ring
I sit on a golden shelf, replaced by Myself
See the caffeine brew, You're not me, not You
Take it black or cream, sweetener and dreams

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee

A whispers a dream, a pale horse does gleam
The neighbors they yell, food stamps and hell
Espresso and this old blood, steam and sugar have mud
Inner peace, I'll find. The brunette so fine

I just want to get clean, while I have my caffeine
If You stay awhile, I might just have Your child, my coffee, my coffee
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Writer: Patrick Ferguson
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