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'Continental Breakfast' is taken from Courtney Barnett & Kurt Vile's album 'Lotta Sea Lice' || Out now: https://lnk.to/CBKVID Out on Milk! Records, Marathon Artists and Matador Records http://courtneybarnettandkurtvile.com/ --- Follow Courtney: https://lnk.to/CB-FollowID Kurt: https://lnk.to/KV-FollowID --- Directed and produced by Danny Cohen Director of Photography: Sherwin Akbarzadeh (Melbourne) & Doug Durant (Philadelphia) Camera Assistant: Nick Forster (Melbourne) & Andy Hensler (Philadelphia) Edit: Ben Hall at Edit Hall Colour: Daniel Stonehouse at Crayon Shot on Kodak 16mm Special thanks: Nellie Jackson, Rennie Jaffe, Nick O’Byrne, Hugh Turral, Jack, Ian, & Jason at Metropolis Post, Jeff Melanson, Jon Beattie, Mike at Kodak USA, AMF Highpoint, Evan Prosofsky, Dave Ellis and Derry Sheehan --- Lyrics 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)