Delving into the intoxicating allure of nightlife, this track presents a narrative of a woman's nocturnal escapades. The repetitive line "She sips the Coca-Cola, she can't tell the difference yet" could symbolize her indulgence in alcohol or drugs disguised as harmless beverages, blurring her discernment. This song also highlights the struggle to gain entry into exclusive social scenes with lines like "That's what you're coming for, but they don't want to let you in." It suggests a critique of superficial societal norms and the pursuit of ephemeral pleasures. The protagonist is portrayed as lost in this world, seeking acceptance and excitement but only finding confusion and conflict. The rhythmic repetition further underscores the cyclic nature of such nights out.
Cola
Lyrics
Got ready for the night and
She's heading for the lights
She sees the vision going
Copping line after line
See how she looks for trouble
See how she dances and
She sips a Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
That's what you're coming for, but
They don't want to let you in and
You drop your bag to the floor and
You're askin' what's happening
It's getting late now, hey now
Enough of the arguments
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (she can't tell the difference yet)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (she can't tell the difference yet)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (she can't tell the difference yet)
That's what you're coming for, but
They don't want to let you in and
You drop your bag to the floor and
You're askin' what's happening
It's getting late now, hey now
Enough of the arguments
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
That's what you're coming for, but
They don't want to let you in and
You drop your bag to the floor and
You're askin' what's happening
It's getting late now, hey now
Enough of the arguments
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Got ready for the night and
She's heading for the lights
She sees the vision going
Copping line after line
See how she looks for trouble
See how she dances and
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference and
She can't tell the difference and
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
That's what you're coming for, but
They don't want to let you in and
You drop your bag to the floor and
You're askin' what's happening
It's getting late now, hey now
Enough of the arguments
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
That's what you're coming for and
They don't want to let you in and
You drop your bag to the floor and
You're askin' what's happening
It's getting late now, hey now
Enough of the arguments
She sips the Coca-Cola
She can't tell the difference yet
Writer(s): Alexander Harry Kotz, Michael Di Scala, David Whelan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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