you can sell me coffee or tequila
a big cigar or a pack of cigarettes

*** and its consequences
a family life and a family saloon

tell me everything will work out fine
or all is lost never to return

give me a free coffin when I buy that plot of land
the one in the churchyard next the sea

make me believe in reincarnation
I was a butterfly once

but in the end I will wish I drank one more tequila
and one more coffee to revive my numbed out mind.