Leftfield Luxury - Coffee Lyrics

Ya see me rock up to the servo
Ya think I'm filling up my car
Walk out with something in my hand
And its my f*cking coffee cup

I run on this shit, I wish i could quit

Coffee, the things my best mate
Coffee, nothing better to wake you up
Coffee, the things my best pal
Coffee, I know you hate the smell

Wake up, seven in the morning
I reckon, its me best mate callin'
Come over and make a cup of tea
I said mate, coffee's the only one for me

I run on this shit, I wish i could quit

Coffee, the things my best mate
Coffee, nothing better to wake you up
Coffee, the things my best pal
Coffee, I know you hate the smell