Headrush
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Yeah
These visions come to me
In the gutter of a dead-end street
Or when I'm slumped up on the bus
Still looking for a job
And these perspectives worry me
In a fragile state of bipolarity
Where interests give others luxury
While we're looking for our jobs
Is anyone still married
When longevity is based on the number of daddies
If only your mom could remember all of their names
Is anyone still married
When longevity is based on the number of daddies
As long as your mom keeps collecting all of their pay
Incidents and accidents
Speak nothing about the costs or the risks
Of privileged sons and daughters
Always feeding from our debt
When popular new sentiments
Will fail you but help the wants of the rest
Can a frame from the hypocrites
Save our broken from ourselves?
Hey now, gi it away now
Live ah little less
Gi up di sweat from yuh brow
Mi say
Put inna di bess an live beyond di now
Yuh doan need di horse
An yuh doan need de cow
Yuh doan need alla di drink,
An yuh doan need alla di tings
It all gwine leave
Wen dem gi yuh dem wings
Pickney need dem mama
Pickney need dem dada please
Mi tryin to convey
Dem ya tings
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(Is anyone still married?)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Yeah
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Yeah
These visions come to me
In the gutter of a dead-end street
Or when I'm slumped up on the bus
Still looking for a job
And these perspectives worry me
In a fragile state of bipolarity
Where interests give others luxury
While we're looking for our jobs
Is anyone still married
When longevity is based on the number of daddies
If only your mom could remember all of their names
Is anyone still married
When longevity is based on the number of daddies
As long as your mom keeps collecting all of their pay
Incidents and accidents
Speak nothing about the costs or the risks
Of privileged sons and daughters
Always feeding from our debt
When popular new sentiments
Will fail you but help the wants of the rest
Can a frame from the hypocrites
Save our broken from ourselves?
Hey now, gi it away now
Live ah little less
Gi up di sweat from yuh brow
Mi say
Put inna di bess an live beyond di now
Yuh doan need di horse
An yuh doan need de cow
Yuh doan need alla di drink,
An yuh doan need alla di tings
It all gwine leave
Wen dem gi yuh dem wings
Pickney need dem mama
Pickney need dem dada please
Mi tryin to convey
Dem ya tings
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(Is anyone still married?)
Coca-Cola headrush
Mumbles the man as he drifts away
In the arms of a bottle of Mr. Beam
(Hey now give it away now)
(These visions come to me)
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Aaron Clayton, Michael A White, William Cottrell, Nevara Nevara
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