
Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Step right up Step right up Big top, big risk Ticket for the twist [Verse 1] Cotton candy on my tongue Heartbeat doing drums, then it jumps Juggler with the chainsaws grins Every smile here hides sharp pins Ferris wheel leaning like it might fold Fortune teller says “you’re too bold” Clown car packed with bad ideas Honking out my kind of fear (hey!) [Chorus] Welcome to the tilt-a-world war Round and round till we’re flung off course Laugh till you cry, then you cry some more Hands in the air for the tilt-a-world war Spinning on a wire we can’t afford Chaos is the only reward Line up, line up, you’ve been here before Ride till it breaks in the tilt-a-world war [Verse 2] Ringmaster with the gold-capped grin Top hat hiding all my sins Tightrope over borrowed time Crowd chant louder than my mind I’m running on adrenaline, a little bit of venom in my veins, every minute that I’m in it got me tumblin’ stumbling, doubling, trouble and I’m loving it carousel careening and I still keep jumping in [Bridge] Lights flicker, soundtrack shatters Ground shakes, only laughter We fall, then we climb back faster (oh yeah) “That all you got?” we answer [Chorus] Welcome to the tilt-a-world war Round and round till we’re flung off course Laugh till you cry, then you cry some more Hands in the air for the tilt-a-world war Spinning on a wire we can’t afford Chaos is the only reward Line up, line up, you’ve been here before Ride till it breaks in the tilt-a-world war
Tags
rap, Hyperactive circus-ska hybrid with male vocals: off-kilter organ, tuba bass, and skanking guitar on the upbeats. Verses double-time into precision speed-rap over glitchy dubstep drops, with siren risers and chopped vocal fills. Chorus slams into a shout-along gang vocal hook, brass stabs, and pitch-bent wobble bass for a chaotic carnival-on-the-brink energy arc., ska, dubstep
2:19
No
2/6/2026