Из альбома: Cuisine (with Piscatorial)
Down in the fields
Their bodies are lying
In spirals
Hanging from trees
Their clicking their heels
To twister
Down in the towns
The water is brown
To my taste
Nutrasweet and
Nuclear waste
Yippee yai yay, kayay, kayay
Disease is touring the U.S.A.
We're stopping at Denny's along the way
A Texan, Nachoes and the bubonic plague...
Twister.
Down in the streets
The cars are spinning
In spirals
Not suprising
There's nobody driving
Twister
East to West
The world is blessed
With my fame
A growing pain
That's hard to explain
(chorus)