He said, boys let's paint the sky.   It's do or die   and black tonight   we shoot them down   beneath this high horse that we ride   soft skin boys we blow away   on this dirt path that you play   it's to the fair for this family   to stay      they'll stay, stay, stay   and breakaway      and as all the churches fall   so does the ferris wheel   oh, what a great tornado   all the rides and penny fights   turn to nothing with the night   except the wind   it gathers quickly up   the light      little girls wait in line   for their maple dirty tide(?)   shouting out as they swiftly spin around   they spin around, around, around   til they fall down      and as all the churches fall   so does the ferris wheel   under the great tornado   ohhhhhhhh      cowboys they pull out their guns   and all the children run