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Text písně Cokane in my brain

Hey Jim 
Jim 

I want you to spell for me something 

I want you to spell New York 

N-E-W Y-O-R-K 
that's New York 

no man, I'm sorry 
you've made a mistake 
I'm gonna teach you the right way 
and the proper way to spell New York. 
Here it comes 

A knife 
a fork 
a bottle and a cork 
that's the way we spell New York 

yeah 

cause I've got cokane running around my brain 
cokane running around my brain 
yeah I got cokane 
a whole lot of cokane 

Whenever I walk in the rain. 
I can feel a burnin' pain 
keep's a burning flame 
burning in my bloody brain. 

You know I'm always on the run 
'cause on day I wanna meet the 7th son 

yeah 

I've got cokane running around my brain 
cokane running around my brain 
cokane 
a whole lot of cokane 

No matter how I treat my guests 
they always like my kitchen best 
like a burning flame 
in my bloody brain 
I got a burning flame 
in my brain 

oaaaarr 
ride on 
yeah 
ride on 
yeah 
yeah 
ride on 
ride on 
yeah 
yeah 
ride on 
ride on 
yeah 
yeah 
ride on 
ride on 
yeah 
yeah 
ride on 

I got cokane running around my brain 
yeah I got cokane running around my brain 
a whole lot of cokane running around my brain 
yeah I got cokane running around my brain 
running around my brain 
running around my brain 
running around my brain 

screwing up my brain 
mixing up my brain 
fucking up my brain 

cokane 

Running around my brain 
Running around my brain 
Running around my brain 
Running around my