Die Toten Hosen - Cokane in My Brain lyrics

Ey, Jim! Jim!

I want you to spell for me something
I want you to spell "New York" n-E W
Y-O-R-K - That's New York no man, I'm sorry
You've made a mistake
I'm gonna teach you the right way
And the proper way to spell "New York"
Here it comes
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
And that's the way we spell "New York" yeah!

Cause I've got cocaine runnin'
Around my brain
Cocaine runnin' around my brain
Yeah, I got cocaine whole lot of cocaine

Whenever I walk in the rain
I can feel a burnin' pain
Keep's a burning flame
Burning in my bloody brain
You know I'm always on the run
'cause on day I wanna meet the 7th son yeah!

I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain
Cocaine runnin' around my brain cocaine
Whole lot of cocaine

No matter how I treat my guests
They always like my kitchen best
Like a burnin' flame in my bloody brain
I got a burnin' flame in my brain
Ride on yeah, ride on

Yeah (yeah) ride on (ride on)
Yeah (yeah) ride on (ride on)
Yeah (yeah) ride on (ride on)
Yeah (yeah) ride on (ride on)

I got cocaine runnin' around my brain
Yeah, I got cocaine runnin' around my brain
Whole lot of cocaine runnin' around my brain
Yeah, I got cocaine runnin' around my brain
Running 'round my brain
Running 'round my brain
Running 'round my brain screwing up my brain
Mixing up my brain fucking up my brain

Cocaine runnin' around my brain
Runnin' around my brain
Runnin' around my brain runnin' around my