Whiskeytown - Tilt-A-Whirl текст песни

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