Koka Kola
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Lyrics for Koka Kola by The Clash
Songwriters: Jones, Mick; Mellor, John
Your snake skin suit and your Alligator boot
Coming through the door is a snub nose forty four
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn't any
Executive decision, a clinical precision
So freeze, man, freeze
All over Berlin, they've been doing it for years
The barrel can't snort, it can spatter on the floor
In the gleaming corridor of the fifty first floor
It's the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power
Treat me nice says the party girl
Jumping from the windows, filled with indecision
Yeah, suit your life, maybe so
Koke adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
And in Manhattan
In the White House, I know
I get good advice from the advertising world
You're leaping from the windows saying don't give me none of this
You don't need a Launderette, you can take it to the vet
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs and your tongue feels like a fish
When top men need a top up long before the happy hour
Neon light sign says it
I get my advice from the advertising world
Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Koke adds life, advertising world
Koke adds life where there isn't any
Treat me nice says the party girl
The money can be made if you really want some more
So freeze, man, freeze
I read it in the paper, they're crazy
Koka Kola advertising and kokaine

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