The Clash

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       G                        G              G
In the gleaming corridor of the 51st floor the money can be made if you
Bm               A
really want some more
G                     G                   G                         Bm
Executive decision, a clinical precision, jumping from the windows, filled
       A
with indecision

Chorus:
  G                        C           D      G              Em    D
I get good advice from the advertising world, treat me nice, party girl
G              C                 D      G
Koke adds life where there isn't any so freeze, man, freeze

        G                           G                        G
Its the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power, when top men need a
              Bm             A
top up long before the happy hour
     G                       G                   G
Your snakeskin suit and your alligator boot, you don't need a launderette,
        Bm             A
you can take it to the vet

Chorus:
  G                      C           D      G                      Em    D
I get my advice from the advertising world, treat me nice says the party girl
G              C                 D      G
Koke adds life where there isn't any so freeze, man, freeze

Bm                          Em     Bm                                 Em
Koka Kola advertising and kokaine, strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Bm                   Em  Bm                              Em
Neon light sign says it, I read it in the paper, they're crazy

Chorus:
      G                C     D   G                  Em D
Yeah, suits your life, maybe so, in the White House, I know
G                C                 D      G
All Over Berlin, been doing it for years, and in Manhattan

G                            G                 G
Coming through the door is a snub nose 44, the barrel can't snort it can
Bm             A
spatter on the floor
     G                                    G
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs and your tongue feels like a fish, you're
G
leaping from the windows saying
Bm                    A
Don't give me none of this

Chorus:
G               C           D         G                      Em    D
Koke adds life, advertising world, oh treat me nice says the party girl
G              C                 D      G                                G
Koke adds life where there isn't any so freeze, man, freeze, hit the deck