Fall Of The Leafe - Cold Java lyrics

We watched it over lunch Caffeine for the tired eyes Warm smoke for the nerves Some well-wrapped sweets And oh mercy how sour they were We read it in the paper while having warm bread Five olives and a spoonful of something thought sweet And of mercy how bitter it was Gla**y eyes, chrome nerves and an issue to address Gla**y eyes, chrome nerves The news just said it nice Admit to your jailors that it's too much And be tied ever tighter Stand like this, still in a closet full of kicks on an angry chair Arrested twice and shot