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The New World and Black Coffee ('live')
Two mints in one!
Take charge
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Charts position
» highest in charts: # 204 (249,863 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 5 (18,637 songs currently listed in Rock > Punk)
» highest in sub-genre: # 5 (18,637 songs currently listed in Rock > Punk)
About the song
In this biz, you can never retire.
"Black Coffee" inspired by Dan Z and his throwaway title machine.
"Black Coffee" inspired by Dan Z and his throwaway title machine.
Lyrics
The New World/Black Coffee
Written by JC Mosquito "Black Coffee" inspired by Dan Z). Published by Hidden City Music (SOCAN).
(c) 2002 and 2006. All rights reserved.
Got no money to pay the rent
And God only knows just how it was spent
Now I’m goin’ downtown
To the place where they understand
Get me a meal, hear the Salvation Army band
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
Hail Mary, throw me a pass
It won’t be the first time – it won’t be the last
Now I got the nerve and I got the brass
To run it all the way through a field made of broken glass
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
(Got no money to pay the rent
And who knows how it was spent
Now I’ll do what I’m told, go where I’m sent
Saving lost souls at the old school revival tent)
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
Hail Mary, throw me a pass
It won’t be the first time – it won’t be the last
Now I’m up to the job, I’m up to the task
I’m ready to make good on anything you ask
I got some
Black coffee and tax free cigarettes
Written by JC Mosquito "Black Coffee" inspired by Dan Z). Published by Hidden City Music (SOCAN).
(c) 2002 and 2006. All rights reserved.
Got no money to pay the rent
And God only knows just how it was spent
Now I’m goin’ downtown
To the place where they understand
Get me a meal, hear the Salvation Army band
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
Hail Mary, throw me a pass
It won’t be the first time – it won’t be the last
Now I got the nerve and I got the brass
To run it all the way through a field made of broken glass
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
(Got no money to pay the rent
And who knows how it was spent
Now I’ll do what I’m told, go where I’m sent
Saving lost souls at the old school revival tent)
Black Coffee and tax free cigarettes
Hail Mary, throw me a pass
It won’t be the first time – it won’t be the last
Now I’m up to the job, I’m up to the task
I’m ready to make good on anything you ask
I got some
Black coffee and tax free cigarettes

