Strofa 1
G
Elevator goin' up
In the gleaming corridors
of the fifty- first floor
The money can be made if you
A
really want some more
G
Executive decision,
a clinical precision
Jumping from the windows,
D Bm A
filled with indecision
Strofa 2
G C
I get good advice from the
D
advertising world
G Bm Em D
Treat me nice, party girl
G C D
Coke adds life where there isn't any
G
So freeze, man, freeze
Strofa 3
G
It's the pause that refreshes
in the corridors of power
When top men need a top up
Bm A
long before the happy hour
G
Your snakeskin suit and
your alligator boot
You won't need a launderette, you can
Bm A
take 'em to the vet
G
I get my advice
Strofa 4
from
C D
the advertising world
Em D
"Treat me nice", says the party girl
C D
Coke adds life where there isn't any
G
So freeze, man, freeze
D
Coca-
Strofa 5
Bm Em
Cola advertising and cocaine
Bm Em
Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Bm Em
Neon light sign says it
Bm Bsus4 A Em
I read it in the pa per, they're crazy
D G C D
Yeah, suit your life, maybe so
G D Em D
In the White House, I know
G C D
All over Berlin, they do it for years
G
And in Manhattan
Strofa 6
G
Coming through the door is
a snub nose forty four
What the barrel can't snort
Bm A
it can spatter on the floor
G
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs
And your tongue feels like a fish
You're leapin' from the
windows sayin'
A
"Don't give me none of this"
Strofa 7
G C D
Coke adds life, advertising world
G D Em D
"Treat me nice", says the party girl
G C D
Coke adds life where there isn't any
G
So freeze, man, freeze
Hit the deck
Elevator going up
In the gleaming corridor of the 51st floor
The money can be made if you really want some more
Executive decision, a clinical precision
Jumping from the windows filled with indecision
I get good advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice, party girl
Koka adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
It's the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power
When top men need a top up long before the happy hour
Your snakeskin suit and your alligator boot
You don't need a launderette, you can send them to the vet
I get my advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice, says the party girl
Koka adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
Koka Kola advertising and cocaine
Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Neon light sign says it
I read it in the paper, they're crazy
Yeah, suit your life, maybe so
In the white house, I know
All over Berlin, they do it for years
And in Manhattan
Coming through the door is a snub nose 44
The barrel can't snort, it can spatter on the floor
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs
And your tongue feels like a fish
You're leaping from the windows, saying (aah)
"Don't give me none of this"
Crooked like, advertising world
Treat me nice, says the party girl
Koka adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
Hit the deck
Dall'album
London Calling
The Clash · 1979 · Track 0