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VIVA HINDS


I like black coffee and cigarettes
And flowers from boys that i'm not sleeping with
I like trees when they let go off their leaves
They're so wise, they get rid off their shit

Yeah i like black coffee and cigarettes
Crying to hard rock on my holidays
Dreams are loud in every street
There's nothing as sweet as living in madrid

And it's all in my head, everyone in my bed
Baby, stop calling, stop calling
I said, maybe, maybe it's all in my head
Told you, to stop calling

Don't look at me with those eyes
Just don't look at me with those eyes
Please don't look at me with those eyes
Va, don't look at me (with those eyes)

I like black coffee and cigarettes
And pulling you strong from that chain that's on your neck

Was it me, was it life?
When did love get so fucked up
Lonely hearts, killing time
Begging venus for a shag
There is no mercy
Time for quality time
With those faces on their faces to hide
You?

Don't look at me with those eyes
Just don't look at me with those eyes
Please don't look at me with those eyes
Va, don't look at me (with those eyes)

Compositores: Jason Merris Bell, Jordan Rand Miller, Ana Garcia Perrote, Carlota Pebbles Fernandez Cosials
ECAD: Obra #42616798

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