Koka Kola — текст песни (The Clash)

Elevator! Going up!
In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor
The money can be made if you really want some more
Executive decision-a clinical precision
Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision

I get good advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn`t any
So freeze, man, freeze

It`s the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power
When top men need a top up long before the happy hour
Your snakeskin suit and your alligator boot
You won`t need a launderette, you can send them to the vet!

I get my advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn`t any
So freeze, man, freeze

Koka Kola advertising and kokaine
Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Neon light sign says it
I read it in the paper-they`re crazy!
Suit your life, maybe so
In the White House-I know
All Over Berlin (they`ve been doing it for years)
And in Manhattan!

Coming through the door is a snub-nose 44
What the barrel can`t snort it can spatter on the floor
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs
And your tongue feels like a fish
You`re leaping from the windows-saying don`t
Ayaiiiiirrrghhh! *@!!*@!!*!
Don`t give me none of this!

Koke adds life says the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn`t any
So freeze, man, freeze
Hit the deck!