Kamikaze Tinkerbell
Stepping on the Carousel
She spins around and round again
Waiting for the moment when
She blows up
We all fall down
She blows up
We all fall down
Blue eyed beau in washed out jeans
Filling up the magazines
He's getting ready for the thrill
Waiting for the time until
He blows up
We all fall down
(A tissue, a tissue, we all fall down)
He blows up
We all fall down
(A tissue, a tissue, we all fall down)
Walking down the boulevard
Staring at the shooting stars
The skies have never been so clear
A moment to forget your fear
That blue eyed beau in washed out jeans
He's emptying those magazines
That tinker-bell unleashes hell
She's been waiting for the time until
She blows up
We all fall down
He blows up
We all fall down
Ring around the roses
A pocket of explosives
A tissue, a tissue we all fall down