Waterslide

Traffic cones down the hill, green fields all gone Smoking through aa gas pipe all sights turn blue And when winters aren't lonely anymore Ride down the waterslide Chasing echoes down the quiet lane Psychic Psycho celebrations on the loose All my time masquerade the view Drawing lines down the waterslide All my time masquerade the view Drawing lines down the waterslide I'm going down I'm going down Psychic Psycho celebrations down the waterslide Yeah...