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