@ARTIST: Hefner
@SONG:   Girl from the Coast

   Could I fall deep in love with the girl from the coast,
   She looks so neat, she looks so smart dressed in her dead grandmothers
   clothes.
   In her hand she holds the knife that cuts the bread that I will eat,
   Ill see she prays, Ill see she sleeps and I will see she cleans her
   teeth.
   Im wasting her time with fickle heart and fickle mind,
   I think its high time we started wearing clothes that suit our age.
   Chocolate is the gift she delivers in a box,
   That she grips far too tightly so knuckles all turn white.
   But her mind is alert she can see that Im aware that my eyes no longer
   care wether were bruising hips tonight.
   (and if we both stopped smoking cigarettes we had have cash for the
   drugs we havent taken yet,
   If we got drunk maybe wed forget that our nights have been filled with
   bad sex.)
   (This is one of my favourite recordings, we were in the loft and
   Jennifer, Delphine and Scott were present and everyone was smoking
   camels and molboros. Pretty soon after this most of us did give up
   smoking, for while at least.)