The Football Club - One Dollar Coffee lyrics

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The Football Club - One Dollar Coffee lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm a mess as I catch the train from Preston to the city It's too early for a piece of sh** like me to be awake I grab a seat beside two junkies playing tonsil hockey Six live mice inside her hoody drinking Diet Coke out of her hand A heavily-accented, disembodied female voice Comes loud and far from clear over the speaker system stating that there might be some delay Some ba*tard threw themselves onto the tracks The businessmen and women sigh and check their phones and watches [Chorus] God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you [Verse 2] Two more junkies sit down with them, chill, I'm feeling like a victim still I shift and shudder in my seat until they all get off at Clifton Hill My eyes are getting heavy as I reach my destination I get off at Flinders Street to buy some coffee from a service station I can not drink it though I'm tryna, and then I'm hit with a reminder That there's a subtle taste of roaches in the coffee grinder It tastes like vomit and I cannot bear to swallow more But guess I can't complain, man, I got what I paid a dollar for [Chorus] God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you [Bridge] I go outside and then I come back home But when I wake up, I don't feel so alone You are waiting by my door And you say [Chorus] God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you I do God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you I do God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you God, I don't even know you I do [Outro] I don't know you I don't know you at all