you've been caught in coney island
all red-handed, smiling wide.
here, my desires, going apeshit, going crazy, going wild.
they say " there's no such thing as losing, if you know that you're belong"
o boy, they're wrong.
you ate two tons of sugar cotton,
rode each vacant merry-go.
I wish to shut my eyes with peace, but lights around are dazzling bright.
I'm not so happy with my presence here at the joyful merry night.
I know, I see you're having fun on roller coaster over there.
and, Lord almighty, who am I to interfere,
I send you kisses in the air.
coney island
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