Rollercoaster - Red House Painters

there’s my favorite rollercoaster

next to the blue water

the one only sissies ride

there’s the sun

going down

creating that florescent glow

reminding me i’ll never be able

to relive this day

except in memory

there’s those big barking fish

in the concrete stream

growling for dog food

bulging dead eyes that gleam

but where’s dad

and where is mom

looks like from here on out

it’s just me and you

looks like from here on out

it’s just me and you