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Tilt-A-Whirl
Riding on a tilt-a-whirl
Headphones in my ears
Watch the world as it blurs by
But I can see his face crystal clear
Sitting next to my side
Cocaine lines between us
It's turning out to be one hell of a ride
And both our nose's are bleeding
This ride never seems to end
I really don't want it to
Cos when I come down I feel dead
Then he says he's brought a blunt to
We've payed for an unlimited ride
Where we don't have to get off
Take a hit, pass the bud
So high we couldn't even walk
Its the only way to numb the pain
But the drugs are so much fun
Always looking to continue the high
Even when our supply is done
So here we sit
On the tilt-a-whirl
Fucked up out of our minds
The world watches as we spin out of control
Our brains pouring out our eyes
We ride the ride more messed up than ever
And feel like we're on top
Yes the drugs are killing us slowly
But we don't wanna stop
Headphones in my ears
Watch the world as it blurs by
But I can see his face crystal clear
Sitting next to my side
Cocaine lines between us
It's turning out to be one hell of a ride
And both our nose's are bleeding
This ride never seems to end
I really don't want it to
Cos when I come down I feel dead
Then he says he's brought a blunt to
We've payed for an unlimited ride
Where we don't have to get off
Take a hit, pass the bud
So high we couldn't even walk
Its the only way to numb the pain
But the drugs are so much fun
Always looking to continue the high
Even when our supply is done
So here we sit
On the tilt-a-whirl
Fucked up out of our minds
The world watches as we spin out of control
Our brains pouring out our eyes
We ride the ride more messed up than ever
And feel like we're on top
Yes the drugs are killing us slowly
But we don't wanna stop
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