Song lyrics Koka kola by 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 isnīt any
So freeze, man, freeze

Itīs 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 wonīt 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 isnīt 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-theyīre crazy!
Suit your life, maybe so
In the White House-I know
All Over Berlin (theyīve been doing it for years)
And in Manhattan!

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

I get good advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isnīt any
So freeze, man, freeze
Hit the deck!