Cappuccino City - Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever

Steppin' into the town

Ignore the stink of burnin' leather

'Cause you’re young and right down

Radio sings, cool life forever

And depending on the weather, you’ll be there

Your shadow tall, you lean against the wall

Waitin' on the call

Waitin' on the call that’ll set it out

At the top of the hour, meet me at Cappuccino City

Roaches climbing the wall, coffee is cold, service is shitty

In neon light you look so pretty as you say

Your race is run, no longer having fun

You’re not the only one

Not the only one with short memory

You’re not the only one with short memory

FM on the stereo

Belgians in the Congo

Short memory

Cappuccino City