Coffee Homeground - Kate Bush

Down in the cellar

You're getting into making poison

You slipped some on the side

Into my glass of wine

And I don't want any coffee--homeground

Offer me a chocolate

No thank you spoil my diet know your game

But tell me just how come

They smell of bitter almonds

Its a no-no to your coffee homeground

Pictures of crippin

Lipstick-smeared

Torn wallpaper

Have the walls got ears here

Well you won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee

And you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea

And you won't get me in a hole to rot--with your hemlock

On the rocks

Where are the plumbers

Who went a-missing here on monday

There was a tall man

With his companion

And I bet you gave them coffee--homeground

Maybe you're lonely

And only want a little company

But keep your recipes

For the rats to eat

And may they rest in peace with coffee homeground

Well you won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee

And you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea

And you won't put me in a six-foot plot--with your hemlock

On the rocks

You won't get me with your belladonna--in the coffee

And you won't get me with your aresenic--in the pot of tea

And you won't get me in a hole to rot--with your hemlock

On the rocks

With your hemlock on the rocks

Noch ein glas mein liebchen

With your hemlock on the rocks

Es schmeckt wunderbahr

With your hemlock on the rocks