roller coast(er) of love

that’s right, flip it, walk it, back it down the street — make it, shake it, bake it between the sheets — no way, bad day, that ain’t any way — to treat me, so creep me, and leave me — happier slappier clappier — no idiot’s retreat, no wonder it’s on repeat, my house just got t.p’d! — no daring no caring no telling how i’m faring — oh but i understand, our heart’s contraband, the stupid and — the weak, who seek, with just a tweak — roller coaster with the moster — how does it feel, this being in love?


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