like the devil (because of the coffee.)

if i want a coffee it grows wings and flies away and i feel like the devil when it flies away like you when i meet you and you run away and i love the way you smile, and the city is on fire because of the coffee... (because of the coffee) and i feel insane but i love you and i (need a pal like you.....) and now I'm happy that your here i crashed my truck because i was drunk i could die for you i could need you for the rest of my life and i feel like the devil (the devil) and i feel.like the devil......ooooh....