Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eli Ganem
Songwriter
Lyrics
Red skin, sticky lips and stomach aches
It's not just fried dough, it's funnel cake
I have made amends for my mistakes
And I'm not that scared to die today
I saw a video online, a boy my age who sadly died
He waited all day for this ride, which promptly flung him in the sky
I waited all day for this ride, I waited all day
Sipping watered down pink lemonade
I played just one game at the arcade
I clenched my fist in a test of strength
I'll hold on tight as I die today
I wrote a note to say goodbye
To friends and loved ones left behind
Thank god I won't see them cry
(You want it so bad, we might-)
(You want it so bad, we might-)
(You want it so bad)
I saw a video online, a boy my age who sadly died
He waited all day for this ride, which promptly flung him in the sky
I waited all day for this ride, I waited all day
(It's not gonna go slow)
(Yes it is)
(No it's not, it's gonna go fast)
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