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[jamies_beret]

So we're drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' coca-coca-cola
I can feel it rollin on down oh right on down my throat
We're goin down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes

I'm gonna hit you in the face I'm gonna punch you in the glasses
Oh, no.

I want to makeout to this song.

Get over here. Right now.