Instant Coffee Songtext
von Dumb Things

I fill the kettle with water to dilute the time
Weather system forming in the kitchen
If I was a smoking man I′d spend all the dry season
Blowing storm clouds at the ceiling
And it's hard to know what to do When your cup′s full of evening news
Instant coffee on your own
Instant coffee on your own
You tie the tag round the handle of a chipped and dirty cup
While the kitchen window's waking up


If I was a gambling man I'd bet you handle it better than I do
Do you handle it, do you handle it
And the sky boils the sea
There′s a 100 degrees between you and me
And it′s hard to know what to do
There's a 100 degrees between me and you
Instant coffee on your own
Instant coffee on your own
Black and white and overflowing
Instant coffee on your own