Lyrics:
I love you you love me
I am so tired of that line
You hunt food and I make the babies, yeah
I am so tired of that line
Tell me do you hear what I
the courtyard
And your legs are the North Star
Church bells let me ring them
She looked back, said, "Baby
This your kingdom"
If you're lost in this darkness
I'll
until the bell went
But that's as far as I remember
Till
One September
Maybe 7, 8
I arrived a little late
To my first day at my new school
I thought
Baker, she never could cry
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker
But she knew how to die
Belfast belfast
When the country rings the leaving bell
You're lost belfast
shake
Shake it like that
Found a sweet sounding bell
We can both kiss and tell you’re the way I
In the eye swirl push my luck it’s the
Gotta roll the dice
baby there is no god
Among the merciless
And there's nowhere left to turn to
Among the ruins of a paradise
With shackles still to break
signals and caution signs
Setting off bells and whistles when
I cross the line
Now it's a regular discotheque
No insurance keeps my medical shit low tech
I
Bell bottom blues, you made me cry
I don't want to lose this feeling
And if I could choose a place to die
It would be in your arms
Do you want
Drivin'
Don't get too far, hop in the car and let's roll
And further on, baby show me all, the unknown
You fed me well and kept in a shell
tried tried tried so hard you know baby I loved you so
You were the dark bride of my soul you said you’d never let me go
Oh it’s just another day that
Who the hell inhabited me
Subtle baby breath lying quietly
Supposed to be unknown substances
I wonder the slippery moon face
Fell into the hairy
lalalalalalalala lalalalalalala
Her rumbling hippie
Back in the city
Pretty gritty for the school
But you know I’m not a fool
So baby
riding on the range.
You’re a cowgirl, baby, and the sky is your own.
And those saddlebags, they don’t got room for no phone.
Hello? (Hello where are you?)
the old church bell
I've forgotten how it goes but it feels like Hell
I guess you're in Heaven now
And you're never comin' home
'Cause even when I'm
the bell
I’ma locomotive
Straight off the rails
Shake up the game
Ginger ale
Phone almost dead
She bout to hit that bed
Before she
hung up
she
I can get lost on a merry-go-round
Spinnin' in circles, baby
It's hard to get my two bare feet on my ground
When the world gets heavy
I know
Las Vegas, Nevada
Down at the Babylon
Bells are ringing like it's Sunday
But there ain't nobody praying, no
There's a devil in a red dress
It's
Ooh baby can you hear me
Down the phone?
Do you still wear that precious stone?
Just maybe, you wanna talk to me?
You'll never guess where I have
always wore that corduroy jacket
And the bell bottom patched up jeans
Well, put them back on
And meet me down at the reservoir past the state line
I found a picture of my mother in her bell-bottom jeans
Flowers in her hair and two fingers up for peace
In that Polaroid she smiles, a grown up
listen to the sleigh bells ring
You're yodeling to your baby
You'll feel nice and warm
no matter how cold it may be
Take a look at little Jack
and the catalyst
Walk Crescent Heights worldwide back to strangle us
Land of the saint and the land of the wicked
Hollywood to Bell
The Manichean kick it
What
Just pack your things and go,
This room is now on show.
That's the reason he descended into hell,
Where the cry babies
Come out from padded cells.
ready to go
Ask me again and I'll still say no
Chorus:
Don't be hatin' on me baby
Give me that sweet stuff all night long
I feel like it's my first time
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