Whiskeytown
Текст песни Tilt-A-Whirl

Pretty day outside, let's have your funeral
Pretty day outside, feels so criminal
Pretty girls walk by big metal machines we ride
Pretty plastic dolls, with plastic eyes
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
To ride your tilt-a-whirl
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
Feelin' terminal on your tilt-a-whirl
Pretty day outside despite the temperature
Pretty day outside feels so miserable
Pretty girls walk by big metal machines
Pretty plastic dolls with plastic seams
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
To ride your tilt-a-whirl
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
Feelin' terminal on your tilt-a-whirl
I usually just stand in line and wait my turn to watch your tilt-a-whirl burn
Tilt-a-whirl
Tilt-a-whirl
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
To ride your tilt-a-whirl
Ride your tilt-a-whirl
I usually just stand in line
And I wait
Feelin' terminal on your tilt-a-whirl