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Elevator going up In the gleaming corridor of the fifty first 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 snake skin suit and your Alligator boot You don't need a Launderette, you can take it 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 Yeah, 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 forty four 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 give me none of this Koke adds life, advertising world Treat me nice says the party girl Koke adds life where there isn't any So freeze, man, freeze Hit the deck