Name: Innuendo by Here Come The Mummies in Mummies
Duration: 4 min 28 s
Description: The 6th studio album by Here Come The Mummies

Mummies

Chaperone

The 6th studio album by Here Come The Mummies

Cruel Old Sun

Innuendo

Infinity

Devil Better Run

You Know The Drill

That's What She Said

The 2003 release by Here Come The Mummies

Wrap You Up in Honey

This is Why We Fight (The Decemberists)

I woke up late with a run in my hose
Coffee breath gods in commuter rows
The barista stared like I stole her niece
Then I slipped on a fax and collapsed in grease

Something hot was closing in
Smelled like sin and Darjeeling

Bukkake coffee - splash it on me loud
Stain my blazer, skip the crowd
No lid, no napkin, just divine release
Flood my mind with bitter peace

I filed twelve claims with a coffee-ring stamp
My cubicle smells like a forest camp
The VP weeps as espresso rains
From ceiling tiles with budget stains

Drizzle shame and roast regret
Steam me like an unpaid debt

Bukkake coffee - let it pour insane
Break room flood with caffeine rain
Burnt sienna kiss across my brow
Give me that medium roast now

In the elevator, truths were spilled
Someone screamed “I’ve been refilled”
Binder clips and beanbag chairs
I sip the brew like whispered prayers

Wet with brew and passive shame
A name tag dripping just my name

Bukkake coffee - cold or bold or sweet
Spill salvation on my pleats
No escape, no dignity
Just one more round of brew on me

Innuendo

Here Come The Mummies

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