Lyrics:
on the blistering sight
Of a vicar in a tutu, he's not strange
He just wants to live his life this way
A scanty bit of a thing with a decorative ring
That
a world without end
I wanted to be the one
With road dust on my boots
And a single silver ear-ring
And a suitcase full of notes
And a band of wayward
hangin' on my frowning wall
But it really doesn't really doesn't bother me too much at all
It's just the, uh, ever falling dust
That makes it so hard
hangin' on my frowning wall
But it really doesn't really doesn't bother me too much at all
It's just the, uh, ever falling dust
That makes it so hard
hangin' on my frowning wall
But it really doesn't really doesn't bother me too much at all
It's just the, uh, ever falling dust
That makes it so hard
here
The dust of long dead stars
That is who we are
The dust of long dead stars
That is who we are
Silly rings formed on the counter
Lost
won't grow
To the silence from the temple
Hear the truth explode
It is written in the dust
It is whispered in the wind
From the wisdom
rooms of gloom
I live with emptiness, without your tenderness
You took the dream I had for us and turned that dream into dust
I watch a phone that
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
crawled the sky in height
Enceladus, Enceladus
Tremors from a mystical site
Hostage ice dust burst in flight
Rows and rows, rows and rows
Rows and rows,
address
Ain't you glad honey
That I'm offa your chest
You said you wanted Paris
Rome 'n' St. Tropez
Perfume by Chanel
And a ring by Cartier
But I
Perfume by Chanel and a ring by Cartier
But I gave you headaches with my old fashioned ways
But that's all irrelevant to what I'm tryin' to say
I'm
"Hallelujah!"
We hope St petеr treats 'em well!
Sing "Hallеlujah!"
Ring out that golden bell!
Sing "Hallelujah!"
They'll soon be waving through the sky!
Sing
homes
And illuminate the worlds of the ghosts
Ears ring and teeth click and
Ears ring and teeth click and
Ears, ears, ears ring and teeth click
what I can take
And if that doesn't ring true anymore
Maybe it was our first mistake
And since we don't believe in Santa Claus
Maybe we'd best stay
and girls
London calling, now don't look at us
Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that
my brain
Standing on the last legs
Of a dream that walked away
When the Lord rings my front door
And asks me what I got to show
Besides the dust
of major stunts
Bust, bust niggaz, consequences when you're doin the do
Fuck around and get caught up in a catch twenty-two
In the area! Dirt and dust
Ten minutes ago I met you
And we murmured our "How do you do's?"
I wanted to ring out the bells
And fling out my arms and to sing out the news
I have
We were ring-around-the-rosy children
They were circles around the sun
Never give up, never slow down
Never grow old, never ever die young
We were ring-around-the-rosy children
They were circles around the sun
Never give up, never slow down
Never grow old, never ever die young
[Melle Mel]
Melle Mel with the clientele
I'm gonna rock your chime and ring your bell
See I'm so bad and I'm so light
A lot of rhyme on a dime to make
each day
Accelerate till dust
Entangled through us
One, two, three
The gong rings on
Doom
The gong rings on
Gong
The gong rings on
Doom
The gong rings on
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