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I hear your shoes sigh on the floor you're drunk on rum poached agony love's a sheet with cigarette burns countless lessons never learned I pour my thoughts in a coffee cup, yeah then I watch my fame go down the drain I sit back and I put up my feet, yeah while you're still searching for Mercy Street box me in a jeweled bin in the backyard of your heart never know what you will gain chocolate stains or stomach pain I found Jesus in a coffee cup, yeah but now my fame goes down the drain I sit back and I put up my feet, yeah while you're still searching for Mercy Street you read Hesse and I think wine hope you have a real good time and you say that you have tried trashy smiles and cardboard lies I hear your shoes sigh on the floor you're drunk on rum poached agony love's a sheet with cigarette burns countless lessons never learned From Letras Mania