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Continental Breakfast - Courtney Barnett/Kurt Vile
Written by：Kurt Vile
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You won't believe what I coulda told ya

But I don't believe I've the balls to let you know

I can say that 'cause I'm a man

But I feel like a little boy today

I cherish my intercontinental friendships

We talk it over continental breakfast

In a hotel in east bumble wherever

Somewhere on the sphere around here

I cherish my intercontinental friendships

Not much very big on enemies

So I kick a can way up into the sun man

But it falls down into a ravine
I don't mean to even think about it that way
But I do

Watchin' the waves come in at night

From my back porch stoop
Porch swing swingin' on its own
See it's just an inhabitant of some holy ghost

I walk like a bruised ego
Along shorefront property un owned to me
But I'm feelin' inferior on the interior don't ya see
Guarded and sentimental
And after all its just a rental
Like better luck performin' telekinesis on a priestess
You won't believe what I mighta coulda told ya

But I wouldn't wanna leave ya trippin' out over it

OK more so me but

Or just me

Watchin' the waves come in at night
From my back porch stoop porch swing swingin' on its own
See it's just an inhabitant of some holy ghost

I cherish my intercontinental friendships

We talk it over continental breakfast

In a hotel in east bumble wherever

Somewhere on the sphere around here