

Pop the seal,
pour the black tide Sweet decay,
nothing left to hide Syrup and ash,
modern communion
Global static, corporate union (Ahhh!)
Carbonated fever in your veins
Carbonated wash away the pains
Drink! Consume!
Smile!
Cold sweet poison, march in style!
Liquid gold of the grand design Kill the hunger,
cross the line!
Red and white, the iron brand
Sinking deep in shifting sand
Artificial crisp sensation
Feeding the
exhausted nation
Drink! Consume! Smile! Cold sweet poison,
march in style! Liquid gold of the grand design Kill the hunger,
cross the line! (yeah!)
Bubbles burning in the throat
Watch the heavy empire float
Pure sugar, pure hate
Seal your fate
THE
REAL THING! (blegh!)