Popguns - Bitch Alert

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