This is a song about the seedy underbelly of the carnival The part that only the kids know about This is a song about 16-year-old girls giving carnies head For free rides and hits of pot
I wanna go I wanna go I wanna go I wanna go to the carnival
But I know that it costs 16 dollars now I wanna go to the carnival But I know that it costs 16 dollars now Round, round, round
I'll win that Motely Crue mirror If it fuckin' kills me Gonna lose 20 dollars while there
See the girls with the feathered hair Wearing plastic, not real leather Boots go way up to there, yeah
Round, round, round Its' by the Lacey Mall That's where you'll find me, yeah