Tilt-A-Whirl Songtext

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
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