| Let me ride on the wall of death one more time
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| Let me ride on the wall of death one more time
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| You can waste your time on the other rides
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| But this is the nearest to being alive
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| Let me take my chances on the Wall of Death
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| You can go with the crazy people in the crooked house
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| You can fly away on the rocket or spin in the mouse
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| The tunnel of love might amuse you
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| And Noah’s Ark might confuse you but
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| Let me take my chances on the Wall of Death
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| On the Wall of Death
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| All the world is far from me
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| On the Wall of Death
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| It’s the nearest to being free
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| Well, you’re going nowhere when you ride on the carousel
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| And maybe you’re strong, but what’s the use of ringing a bell
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| The switchback will make you crazy
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| Beware of the bearded lady
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| Oh, let me take my chances on the Wall of Death
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| You are going nowhere when you ride on the carousel
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| And maybe you’re strong, but what’s the use of ringing a bell
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| The switchback will make you crazy
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| Beware of the bearded lady
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| Let me take my chances
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| Let me take my chances
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| Let me take my chances |