
always Coca-Cola
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- alternative rock
- power ballad
- post-grunge
- pop rock
- lush
- orchestral
- emotional
- electric guitar
- acoustic guitar
- bass guitar
- drums
- violin
- viola
- cello
- mandolin
- 2020s
Lyrics
Chorus
Do do do do dood, do do do, do do
Do do do do dood, always Coca-Cola
Verse 1
Wherever there's a pool, there's always a flirt
Whenever there is school, there'll always be homework
Whenever there's a beat, there's always a drum
Whenever there's fun, there's always Coca-Cola, yeah
Verse 2
The stars will always shine, the birds will always sing
As long as there is thirst, there's always the real thing
Coca-Cola is always the one
Whenever there is fun, there's always Coca-Cola
Verse 3
Whenever there's a robbery, someone's got a gun
You're face-down on the floor and the safe is almost done
The bag is full of cash but your throat is getting dry
So you ask the guy politely for a Coca-Cola, why not try
Chorus
Do do do do dood, do do do, do do
Do do do do dood, always Coca-Cola
Verse 4
Whenever you get stabbed right between the shoulder blades
Blood is soaking through your shirt in pretty crimson waves
You're crawling down the hallway thinking "this is how I die"
But first you need one last cold can of Coca-Cola, bye
Chorus
Do do do do dood, do do do, do do
Do do do do dood, always Coca-Cola
Verse 5
You're the final girl and the killer's at the door
The music's getting louder and the lights are on the floor
He's got a knife, a mask, and zero sense of taste
You offer him a Coke and say "maybe we can take a break?"
Verse 6
You open up the fridge and the shelves are bare and cold
Every single can is gone, the story's getting old
There's a note stuck to the shelf that says "I took all your cola
Son of a bitch" — and now you're left with nothing but pure trauma
Verse 7
You're tired of your grandma living in your house
She's always in the kitchen, always sneakin' like a mouse
You roll her wheelchair to the cliff and look her in the eye
"See if you can fly now, Grandma — that's for taking my cola, bye"
You crack a fresh cold can and whisper "it's all mine now"
Chorus
Do do do do dood, do do do, do do
Do do do do dood, always Coca-ColaCoca-Cola!
Do do do do dood
Always Coca-Cola
(even when the fridge is empty and Grandma's learning to fly)
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