The Rasmus — Kola

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!