Rollacoasta Songtext
von Brendan Croskerry

I tried asking a passerby the right of way couldn′t get the time of day
He was so confused with the mind and the step to the feet to the rhythm in the street yeah
The world goes by so fast you're gonna run out of gasoline

Everybody riding on a rollacoasta
Day by day you hold on
But you′re getting closer


Forgive the lives that get blown away
Raise a child with praise that grows today
Boys to girls from toys to pearls
Those boys and girls might save the world some day

The world goes by so fast you're gonna run out of gasoline
That would be a catastrophe

Like everybody riding on a rollacoasta
Day by day you hold on but you're getting closer
Yeah everybody riding on a rollacoasta
Day by day you hold on but youre getting closer


Yea everybody riding on a rollacoasta
Day by day you hold on but you′re getting closer
Yeah everybody riding on a rollacoasta
Day by day you hold on but you′re getting closer