Lightninghead to Coffeepot by The Moping Swans Lyrics

Long time of good times
Little time, o time
All the time in this fucking world
And it breathes
Clocks click

Pots and plots plodding
In a frame
That spells "fresh"

Getting there is easier
Than one thinks
Not rocket math

Lightninghead to coffeepot
Have a day
On me

Lightninghead to coffeepot
Have a day
On me