He said, boys let's paint the sky. It's do or die and black tonight we shoot them down beneath this high horse that we ride soft skin boys we blow away on this dirt path that you play it's to the fair for this family to stay
they'll stay, stay, stay and breakaway
and as all the churches fall so does the ferris wheel oh, what a great tornado all the rides and penny fights turn to nothing with the night except the wind it gathers quickly up the light
little girls wait in line for their maple dirty tide(?) shouting out as they swiftly spin around they spin around, around, around til they fall down
and as all the churches fall so does the ferris wheel under the great tornado ohhhhhhhh
cowboys they pull out their guns and all the children run