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+ | My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola |
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− | not yet! |
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+ | My eyes are wide like cherry pies |
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+ | I gots a taste for men who older |
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+ | It's always been so it's no surprise |
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+ | Harvery's in the sky with diamonds and he's makin' me crazy |
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+ | (I come alive, alive) |
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+ | All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby |
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+ | C'mon, baby |
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+ | Let's Ride |
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+ | We can escape to the great sunshine |
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+ | I know your wife and she wouldn't mind |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | C'mon, c'mon |
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+ | C'mon, c'mon |
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+ | C'mon, baby |
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+ | Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh |
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+ | Aww-aw-aw-aw-aww, yeah |
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+ | I fall asleep in an American Flag |
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+ | I wear my diamonds on Skid Row |
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+ | I pledge allegiance to my Dad |
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+ | For teachin' me everything he knows |
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+ | Harvey's in the sky with diamonds and he's makin' me crazy |
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+ | (I come alive, alive) |
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+ | All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby, yeah |
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+ | C'mon, baby |
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+ | Let's Ride |
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+ | We can escape to the great sunshine |
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+ | I know your wife and she wouldn't mind |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | We made it out to the other side |
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+ | Drive, suck it up |
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+ | Like Vanilla Icees |
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+ | Don't treat me rough |
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+ | Treat me really niceys |
Revision as of 09:55, 9 November 2012
Intro
Cola is a song featuring on the Born to Die: Paradise Edition. It is registered under the name Pussy, but changed to the less controversial Cola. This song is infamous for the 'My Pussy tastes like Pepsi Cola' line. Alt. Titles: Pussy
Written and Produced By: Elizabeth Grant and Rick Nowels
Length: 4:20
Lyrics
My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola
My eyes are wide like cherry pies
I gots a taste for men who older
It's always been so it's no surprise
Harvery's in the sky with diamonds and he's makin' me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby
C'mon, baby
Let's Ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
C'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon
C'mon, baby
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhh
Aww-aw-aw-aw-aww, yeah
I fall asleep in an American Flag
I wear my diamonds on Skid Row
I pledge allegiance to my Dad
For teachin' me everything he knows
Harvey's in the sky with diamonds and he's makin' me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby, yeah
C'mon, baby
Let's Ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
Drive, suck it up
Like Vanilla Icees
Don't treat me rough
Treat me really niceys