Funfair

Well I think I’m done suppressing this with cigarettes and french kisses
If I could get a lift, baby I would try to get off of this ride
I waited in a long line for a thrill, for a waste, for a lie
And I think I’m done suppressing this
From an inner monster time consumer I’ll run
To a platform where I’ll get a sad song sung
We’re gonna weed out the doubt then take a long lunch
Well I think I’ll write the record now
The resentments gonna build anyhow
If I could take you with maybe we could fly to the funfair for a limited time
But you’ll be waiting in a long line for a thrill, for a waste, for a lie
So I think I’ll write the record now