Worked all night for two whole nights to try to earn a crust.
Just faced the sunlit sky and my head is fit to bust.
There's a fella with a hammer standing right outside my door.
My beating brain is influenced by a Nordic god,named Thor.
My very willing suitor.

My eyes are feeling black as coal.
Cavernous depths of nightmare holes.

The coffee's kicking in at last.
Fed by caffeine overdrive.
Coffee, she's my saviour and she's keeping me alive.
Thank God, for an ever filling cup.
(C) LIVVI