Text: Apolitik. EP. Finding Flotsam.

What I want is Coca-Cola
I don?t need another lover
I'm not talking arbitrarily
Although I want elle back today
She doesn't live here so anyway
I'll find another piece of mind
To talk to

What I, what I, want is Coca-Cola

Sophie is worrying!
Sophie's worrying 'bout her soul,
She asks, \"is it in tact?\"
The bodies that she changes
Are the better
(She knows them forever)
To cut your ties, leave none behind, is difficult to boot
But she'll find another peace of mind to talk to

What I, what I, want is Coca-Cola

I am looking!
I am looking for a brand name familiarity
To replace homemade sorrow that I've borrowed
So give me a call if you want to
And I will not remind you
We're presently fit to be tried for love
(For love:)

What I want is Coca-Cola
I don?t need another lover
I?m not talking arbitrarily
I wanted elle back yesterday but
Her marked absence won the day
I?ve found another piece of ground
To stand on

Picture yourself, slowly robbing the banks and dying.
It'll be real human-like,
Sipping the fizz, with harlots, finding flotsam

What I, what I, want is Coca-Cola

(Thanks to Johnny Mac for these lyrics)