The Roller Coaster to Hell

Lyrics
New couches, new chairs, new boats I spend my life hanging around Making spaces living is found Rolling over little steaming dreams Filled with strange desires Cover animals in plastic suits Won't even talk to you and smile Screw me anyway [?] Just walking analyzations Of basic human need It's some foreign form of pure revelation [?] Imagine yourself in this big dream You're on the roller coaster to hell Riding with that girl in the crowded flat She works at [?] Fish Market She enjoys the freedom Well, you kiss hеr and she says "Better put a rag ovеr these eyes, baby Got to keep my love from pouring out" [instrumental break] A timed phone call Jesus is waiting to explode the holy country Waiting in the sub-basement for that gridiron horse In a dozen [?] countries Soon, I'll wait a while with you
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Credits
- Writers
- Susan Pagani
- Jason Hornick
- Elliott Smith