One More Coffee by Josh Martinez
One More Coffee by Josh Martinez

One More Coffee

Josh Martinez * Track #6 On Buck Up Princess

One More Coffee Lyrics

I take the path of most resistance down the long and winding road
When the message from the medium comes in jumbled code word code red
Sold out for less bread, come on
Hold out your hand out and stand up and stand out
I stand alone and at the same time I stay home
It’s my castle asshole
And who am I to think I'm special haven't moved a step in ages?
Stuck in neutral without fruitful thoughts to permeate these pages
Hooked on stagnant like a magnet gotta dump this extra weight and state the obvious
Go go solo. Go solo. Solo

All roads lead to a hobos state focus meditate
On the status quo the brokest jokers that i know aren't broken
Local focal point of purpose work this all into an opus
That the people can't help but notice
I make the most of taking dope and breaking every rule
My rope is short according to the folks who seem to take me for a fool

I'm hating motivating this ol body to wake up and down just one more coffee
Moka cola soul controller rocker this is a takeover, remove ya. Proper

I can't settle down to get by is to get violent
I'm denied as long as I'm trying to be studiously silent
Why the scientific supports the corporate client?
I don't know man I don't know I don't know
And so the lab rats push on with their mental warfare
But I'm sure there must be a virgin among the whores there
And there's more where that came from, crushed dreams and stained thumbs
Just stay calm and play dumb and try to remain numb
Quit talking start leaving, get packing not even
Was I shit talking man I came to find a bit of meaning

My attention span has past the point of no return
I’m not a half empty glass so why do I feel burned?
Watered down. I earned every pound and cent and learned to envy sound
Invent break new ground. Repent
Jesus can't save me and neither can prayer
Because I haven't got a hope in hell if someone really is out there
I Observe to serve god, deserve the turf I get given
Poor sod you caught a dose of God knows how much bad luck one guy can get given
Fuck it, life's a picnic let it go and keep living

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