Lucksmiths

Fear Of Rollercoasters
At the arse-end of another century I spend hours in the cemetery On my way to anywhere but here It was perfect in the summertime I'd just ask and the sun would shine But the days just disappear this time of year Yesterday was lost drinking And, yes, today I was thinking I could be making more of the weekend A seaside bus will see us disembark At sunset by the amusement park I'm none too nonchalant but I'll pretend Come on! Come over Come on! Come over I've overcome my fear of rollercoasters Hey sugarlips – remember this? Literally the sweetest kiss Come on! Come over Come on! Come over I've overcome my fear of rollercoasters From Letras Mania