Nicole Atkins

Nicole Atkins - Carouselle lyrics

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In the streets the lights burn low

and children scream as they're held high

above the sea in ferris carts

their eyes alive


with mirrored hallways

done with creepy laugter ride the carouselle

here comes the wrecking ball

so my town can live

sell the carouselle


in the carouselle's last days 

the strangers came and tried to save

they strive to save a history

thats not their own


but i remember

the thrill of it fantastic ride the carouselle

here comes the wrecking ball

so my town can live 

sell the carouselle


here comes the wrecking ball

here comes the wrecking ball
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