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Yeah
Bricked up a kilo
Panelled down in the back door
All the while I'm riding
To auditions I'm not getting

Refrain
Why do I keep on returning to you

Verse 2
All-American jawlines
One room going over same lines
Grind the script like teeth

Refrain
Why do I keep on returning to you
Cocaine, cocaine

Verse 3
Swarm of TV cameras
Click and stumble at the Chateau
Later, I hear John's
Body got carried out
Ice cream was a code word
Told to me by a cold man
These nice hotels
Gotta know your clientele


Refrain
Why do I keep on returning to you
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocainе
Why do I keep on returning to you
Give me somе ice cream
Give it to me now, Mama, now

Chorus
I'm in the deepest end of an empty pool
He's never gonna make it
He's never gonna make it in LA
I'm in the deepest end of an empty pool
Cocaine, cocaine
I'm in the deepest end of an empty pool
He's never gonna make it
He's never gonna make it in LA
I'm in the deepest end of an empty pool
He's never gonna make it
Cocaine
He's never gonna make it
Cocaine