I'm gonna count you up to ten
One is the sun that lights you
Two are your legs that rule
We're three in your bed, three
And the fourth comes after
I keep counting right now
Good, good, good, good, good, good
Seven are the sins committed
They add up to eight with me
Nine are what I charge you
And on my side art overflows
Bites me and tears me apart
That nobody like you knows how to make me coffee
Brunette cat, and you kill me
You kill me and finish me off
Make it so that it's not eternal
That nobody like you knows how to make me... coffee
But when your mouth touches me
Bites me and tears me apart
All is always too little and move
That nobody like you knows how to make me
Good, good, good, good, good, good
Let God come down and see it
And even if He doesn't believe it
And on my side I add the art
But when your mouth touches me
It turns me on and provokes me
Bites me and tears me apart
That nobody like you knows how to make me... coffee
Brunette cat and she kills me
You kill me and finish me off
Make it so that it's not eternal
That nobody like you knows how to make me coffee
And it's that when your mouth touches me
Bites me and tears me apart
All is always too little and move
That nobody like you knows how to make me
Good, good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good, good