It's a new day, but it starts just the same way
Pour a new cup of that freshly brewed coffee
Smile and wave at every lovely patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from that predefined routine
Make sure you meet the patrons expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with foam and top it off brown sugar
Underneath you'll find that everything's still bitter
Top it off with whip cream. Top it off cinnamon
Underneath you'll find that it tastes just the same
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
It's a new day, but it starts just the same way
Pour a new cup of that synthetic coffee
Smile and wave at every f*ckin' patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from corporate assigned routine
Make sure you meet the bosses expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with scorn and top it off displeasure
Underneath you'll find that everyone's still bitter
Top it off with a scream. Top it off depression
Underneath you'll find that we're still full of shame
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Selenedrakant - Café Mocha Lyrics
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It's a new day, but it starts just the same way
Pour a new cup of that freshly brewed coffee
Smile and wave at every lovely patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from that predefined routine
Make sure you meet the patrons expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with foam and top it off brown sugar
Underneath you'll find that everything's still bitter
Top it off with whip cream. Top it off cinnamon
Underneath you'll find that it tastes just the same
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
It's a new day, but it starts just the same way
Pour a new cup of that synthetic coffee
Smile and wave at every f*ckin' patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from corporate assigned routine
Make sure you meet the bosses expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with scorn and top it off displeasure
Underneath you'll find that everyone's still bitter
Top it off with a scream. Top it off depression
Underneath you'll find that we're still full of shame
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Pour a new cup of that freshly brewed coffee
Smile and wave at every lovely patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from that predefined routine
Make sure you meet the patrons expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with foam and top it off brown sugar
Underneath you'll find that everything's still bitter
Top it off with whip cream. Top it off cinnamon
Underneath you'll find that it tastes just the same
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
It's a new day, but it starts just the same way
Pour a new cup of that synthetic coffee
Smile and wave at every f*ckin' patron
Make sure you show hospitality
And so it goes all the same throughout the day
We mustn't stray from corporate assigned routine
Make sure you meet the bosses expectations
That's how you show hospitality
Top it off with scorn and top it off displeasure
Underneath you'll find that everyone's still bitter
Top it off with a scream. Top it off depression
Underneath you'll find that we're still full of shame
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Please just help me, 'cause that caffeine is inducing mass anxiety
There's no relief, when you're simply a cog in the, corporate machine
Seconds tick on, and the minutes tick on,
And the hours tick on and the cycle goes on
Saying how may I help you, and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
The hours don't pay us a fair or living wage
And we're trapped in a game, seems that there's no escape
Saying how may I help you and what can I do for you
On this fine and lovely day in a small and cramped café
Writer: Selene Montgomery
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid