Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my leg... And my arm... even my fingers... The body I've lost...

Yeah, ayy!
Huh
It's the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year (Ayy, yeah)
I have just one query (What's that?)
Wanna Sprite Cranberry? (Uh-huh)
The answer is clear
It's the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year (Sprite, let's go!)