I'm gonna roll 'til my kitchen turning into your closet
Gonna roll
I'm gonna roll 'til the world explodes into pieces
Gonna roll
I'll scream goodbye to all my friends
And secondhand ladies they loved my bed
Ye ye ye

I'm gonna roll 'til all rocks turn into red stones
Gonna roll
I'm gonna jump into the hallway, give my last show
Gonna roll
Gonna turn on the TV, kick the chair
And be as panicked as everybody else
Ye ye ye

Gonna roll 'til nobody's lonely
Gonna roll
I'm gonna roll 'til nobody's lonely
Gonna roll
Not only the freaks in the streets
But lovers of closed doors too
Ye ye ye

I'm gonna roll 'til my kitchen turning into your closet
Gonna roll
I'm gonna roll 'til the world explodes into pieces
Gonna roll
I'll scream goodbye to all my friends
And secondhand ladies they loved my bed