Kola - The Rasmus

Yes, yes, yes, things’re gonna be fine

When the sky is my cover, a big yellow ball

The sun is my lover

I take my skateboard n' my good feeling with me

I’m heading to a place where I can get the

Sun on my face

I’m leaving my house n' my mouse

N' all my stuff 'cos I’ve had enough, yah!

I just wanna be close to the sun

N' that’s all folks

I wanna burn my skin in the heat

I wanna be bare-footed

My throat feels dry, n' I cannot speak

Nomatter how much I try

Of this moment I’m learning

That I’d better stay cool

To avoid the burning!

Kola with ice would be nice

Come n' get it!

Kola!

It’s a fact that I need it

Kola with ice

Well, well, well, it’s hot like hell, yo

I kick off my shoes, yah, I’ll survive

Without my shoes, well back to fact

I ain’t turning back — I’m looking for a kola

I’ll open up the can, can

Gonna drink it down, down

I’m in the middle of a desert now

Go to the shop said a boy

Take a left from the corner…

I’m gonna make a list

What I’m gonna order

How can I get to the shop

In this heat, when the street

Under my feet is burning, yah

Of this moment I’m learning

That I’d better stay cool

To avoid the burning!