Abortion Coffee

You phoned me on a Thursday
Telling me you were on the bus
From the South of France to Brussels
Things had started to become too much

'I'm dying', is what you told me
Lying is what she blamed you for
When you ran away
From your responsibility

So, you had an abortion coffee
Kind of sad, an abortion coffee
All that's left is abortion coffee
But I'm glad for abortion coffee

So, we went drinking at a concert
In a squat by the old town port
That's where you told me all about her
And how you went for the last resort

'She's crying', is what you told me
Hiding is what she blamed you for
When you ran away
From your responsibility

So, you had an abortion coffee
Kind of sad, an abortion coffee
All that's left is abortion coffee
But I'm glad for abortion coffee



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Writer(s): Nico Joseph J Kennes
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