So we're drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' coca-coca-cola
I can feel it rollin' right on down Oh right on down my throat
And as we're headed down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
I'm gonna get dressed up in plastic gonna shake hands
with the masses. Oh no!
I can feel it rollin' right on down Oh right on down my throat
And as we're headed down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
I'm gonna get dressed up in plastic gonna shake hands
with the masses. Oh no!
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