Paroles
Intro)
Yeah… step right up… lights flashin’, bass thumpin’…
You ain’t ready for this spin… nah…
(Verse 1)
Queued up tight, wristband glowin’ in the night,
Cotton candy dreams but the warning signs bright,
Operator grinnin’ like he know what’s comin’ next,
Strap locked down, now you stuck in the test.
Metal arms twitch, hear the gears start cryin’,
Heartbeat sync with the sirens and the rhymin’,
You say you brave but your face say “nah,”
First drop hit—whole world go “RAH!”
(Pre-Chorus)
Tilt to the left, then swing to the right,
Gravity gone, now you losin’ that fight,
Laughin’ and screamin’, can’t tell which is which,
Wipeout Waltza got you caught in the glitch—
(Chorus)
Spin that madness, flip that scene,
Upside down in a neon dream,
Hold on tight or you fly away,
Wipeout Waltza don’t play, no way.
Round and round till your head go numb,
Bassline bang like a carnival drum,
If you step on in, better brace your soul—
This ride don’t stop, it just takes control.
(Verse 2)
Feet off ground, now you float mid-air,
Friends look wild with the wind in their hair,
One lost shoe, somebody yellin’ “yo!”
Camera flash catch the chaos flow.
World blur fast like a vinyl scratch,
Mind can’t keep what your eyes can’t catch,
Loop-de-loop got your thoughts off track,
One more spin, ain’t no turnin’ back.
(Bridge)
Close your eyes—nah, you better not blink,
Every second got you closer to the brink,
Laugh so hard that you can’t even breathe,
Fear and fun in the same heartbeat.
(Breakdown)
Hold… hold… HOLD—
Then it drops like a story untold—
Crowd go wild, adrenaline rise,
You livin’ that moment money can’t buy.
(Chorus)
Spin that madness, flip that scene,
Upside down in a neon dream,
Hold on tight or you fly away,
Wipeout Waltza don’t play, no way.
Round and round till your head go numb,
Bassline bang like a carnival drum,
If you step on in, better brace your soul—
This ride don’t stop, it just takes control.
(Outro)
Stumble off, legs weak, still feel the sway,
Laughin’ like you just survived the wave,
Turn back ‘round like “one more go,”
Wipeout Waltza got you hooked, you know.
Yeah… step right up… lights flashin’, bass thumpin’…
You ain’t ready for this spin… nah…
(Verse 1)
Queued up tight, wristband glowin’ in the night,
Cotton candy dreams but the warning signs bright,
Operator grinnin’ like he know what’s comin’ next,
Strap locked down, now you stuck in the test.
Metal arms twitch, hear the gears start cryin’,
Heartbeat sync with the sirens and the rhymin’,
You say you brave but your face say “nah,”
First drop hit—whole world go “RAH!”
(Pre-Chorus)
Tilt to the left, then swing to the right,
Gravity gone, now you losin’ that fight,
Laughin’ and screamin’, can’t tell which is which,
Wipeout Waltza got you caught in the glitch—
(Chorus)
Spin that madness, flip that scene,
Upside down in a neon dream,
Hold on tight or you fly away,
Wipeout Waltza don’t play, no way.
Round and round till your head go numb,
Bassline bang like a carnival drum,
If you step on in, better brace your soul—
This ride don’t stop, it just takes control.
(Verse 2)
Feet off ground, now you float mid-air,
Friends look wild with the wind in their hair,
One lost shoe, somebody yellin’ “yo!”
Camera flash catch the chaos flow.
World blur fast like a vinyl scratch,
Mind can’t keep what your eyes can’t catch,
Loop-de-loop got your thoughts off track,
One more spin, ain’t no turnin’ back.
(Bridge)
Close your eyes—nah, you better not blink,
Every second got you closer to the brink,
Laugh so hard that you can’t even breathe,
Fear and fun in the same heartbeat.
(Breakdown)
Hold… hold… HOLD—
Then it drops like a story untold—
Crowd go wild, adrenaline rise,
You livin’ that moment money can’t buy.
(Chorus)
Spin that madness, flip that scene,
Upside down in a neon dream,
Hold on tight or you fly away,
Wipeout Waltza don’t play, no way.
Round and round till your head go numb,
Bassline bang like a carnival drum,
If you step on in, better brace your soul—
This ride don’t stop, it just takes control.
(Outro)
Stumble off, legs weak, still feel the sway,
Laughin’ like you just survived the wave,
Turn back ‘round like “one more go,”
Wipeout Waltza got you hooked, you know.