Rollaroll

Lyrics for Rollaroll

You're sticking to me like a dirty joke A creeping backstabber or a hula-hoop You hit like a butcher with meat on fire You love it or hate it, but you bury time Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, ah, rollaroller Rollaroller, rollaroll And you don't feel nothing when it's stuck to the chair I ain't dead as a door nail when you're not there Well, push on over a rollaroller Feeling the pressure of a rollaroll Ah, treadin' on fire, are you waving goodbye? And there's garbage on garbage Right up to the sky Ah, rollaroller Rollaroll, rollaroll Rollaroll, rollaroll Rollaroll, oh, rolla Rollaroller, ah, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Yeah, rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll Rollaroller, rollaroll