Rollerblader's Paradise


As I roll through the piping hot valley of death, I keep turning in circles, making left after left-- but I can't lead a normal life, I need to blade on the street, chasing my shadow, with wheels on my feet . . . on the freshly paved asphalt at the park by my home, wearing old-school headphones so I feel all alone.

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  1. been spendin' most my life/keepin' this from my parents and my wife

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  2. What’s the toughest thing about rollerblading…

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