Electric Soda

When she comes she brings the top

dressed to the nines

She's trendy

and it crushes me.

A pure glass of electric soda

and I kiss the ground she walks on.

I wish she wouldn't leave me

but don't you know she's getting on fine?

With every maneuver she grows an inch

adding power to herself

and holding my head underwater.

I wish she wouldn't leave me,

a pure glass of electric soda

and I kiss the ground she walks on.