Army of Coffee(the sound of freshly brewing
coffee is heard distinctly.
Out of the sound of dripping,
steaming liquid,
rises the sound of
many marching
cardboard cups)
Have we lost our minds?
Have we lost our mind..?
The coffee cups
are getting up
And marching in a line!
Is it I? No! I make no mistake about it, and Neither should you, my friend. It is Coffee! Coffee that fuels the conquest of Empire! Coffee that fills the coffers of my catalogue with shining, shimmering sound! Coffee!! And ARMY of COFFEE, that marches, never-ending, along the shelf of my closet, visible only through a tiny window, a window known only as a door, a sliding door-window onto the glory of GLORIOUS , MARCHING COFFEE!! COFFEE!! YES! IT IS COFFEE WHICH BREWS THE WAY, COFFEE THAT CHORTS AND STEAMS ALONG ALL OF THE WORK DOWN HERE IN THE SOUNDMINE, COFFEE THAT DRIVES THE MUSIC --
DOES THE COFFEE DRIVE THE MUSIC -------------
DOES THE COFFEE DRIVE THE MUSIC -------------
... or does the music
... drive the coffee??
COFFEE IS THE KEY!
COFFEE IS BOTH
...THE BEAN
AND
THE BREW!
THE MASTER and THE SLAVE
...THE BEAN
AND
THE BREW!
BITTER AND SWEET!
HARSH AND SMOOTH!
HARSH AND SMOOTH!
Coffee,
The Enemy of Complacency
Coffee,
The Fuel of Desire...
Coffee!
Denier of Sleep!
Coffee!
That Drives Endless Days
and Longer Nights
in the SoundMine!
MARCH ON COFFEE,
BRINGER of
THE DUSK
and
THE DAWN!
HAIL COFFEE, THAT BRINGS BACK TO ME A FRAGMENT OF THE LIFE THAT YOU SUCK AWAY FROM ME!
The Enemy of Complacency
Coffee,
The Fuel of Desire...
Coffee!
Denier of Sleep!
Coffee!
That Drives Endless Days
and Longer Nights
in the SoundMine!
MARCH ON COFFEE,
BRINGER of
THE DUSK
and
THE DAWN!
HAIL COFFEE, THAT BRINGS BACK TO ME A FRAGMENT OF THE LIFE THAT YOU SUCK AWAY FROM ME!
"THROUGH a Window on a Shelf in my Closet, They MARCH... their White Cups, like Armored Teeth, Brightening the Grin of the New Dawn... GREEN Plastic Straws pointed Oh Thank Heavenward, like Weapons of FREEDOM, Poised to Bravely Claim the UNIVERSE!!!!"
