Coffee Homeground Lyrics - Lionheart - 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? 

It's a no-no to your coffee homeground. 

Pictures of Crippin 

Lipstick-smeared. 

Torn wallpaper. 

Have the walls got ears here? 

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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. 

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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. 

"Und?"