This is a song about the seedy underbelly of the carnival
The part that only the kids know about
This is a song about the 16-year old girls giving carnies head
For free rides and hits of pot
I want to go, I want to go, I want to go
I want to go to the carnival
But I know it'll cost $16, now
I want to go to the carnival
But I know that it costs me $16 dollars, yeah
Round, round, round
Round, round, round
I'll win that Motley Crue mirror
If it f*cking kills me
Gonna lose $20 while I'm there
See the girls with the feathered hair
They're wearing plastic, not real leather
Boots go way up to there, go
Round, round, round
Round, round, round
It's by the Lacey mall
That's where you'll find me, yeah