Bitch Alert Popguns
Quiet screams
People are running - towards us
It’s raining popguns and cotton candy too
The circus is coming to town
It’s raining popguns
catch me one
And cotton candy too
Dead Cyclopes
and the clowns are throwing fireballs
in to the sky
please hide
I’m not here little boys are
running towards us, the lights are
calling us
Quiet noise, orchestra of death
I’m not here
please hide
It’s raining popguns
catch me one
It’s raining popguns
catch me some
It’s raining popguns
catch me one
