?em in" she said Ringing bells in Saxton and Oakland bringing you home Ringing bells in Saxton and Oakland bringing you home Come on and Ringing bells
em in she said just for a day Just for a day Bring ?em in she said I said just bring ?em in she said Ringing bells in Saxton and Oakland bringing
Situation's all critical You've got to look first before you go If you wasn't too sure then now you know The situation is all critical Wait OK you
hells bells, your gonna fry hells bells, we're taking you down hells bells, underground hells bells, gonna split the night hells bells, no where to hide those hells bells hells bells
's Bells Yeah, Hell's Bells You got me ringing Hell's Bells My temperature's high, Hell's Bells yeow Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you Hell's Bells
Hell?s bells, satan?s comin? to you Hell?s bells, he?s ringing them now Hell?s bells, the temperature?s high Hell?s bells, across the sky Hell?s bells
hurricane To empty out the Pontchartrain Long ago we broke the chains In New Orleans New Orleans When Brother Bill and Sister Nell Are singing like a ringing bell
yea away away This feels like the coldest day in a hurricane looking through a glass window And ya screaming to the top of yours lungs, and the bells
ya Hell's bells Hell's bells, you got me ringing Hell's bells, my temperature's high Hell's bells Hell's bells, satan's coming to you Hell's bells,
Ophelia was a bride of God A novice Carmelite In sister cells The cloister bells tolled on her wedding night Ophelia was the rebel girl A blue stockting
more seconds, gimmie one more shot Gimmie hell below, gimmie strength on top You gotta be crazy, gotta be insane To hitch your wagon to a hurricane Yeah hitch your watgon to a hurricane
ouvre mon clapet dans la place J'choque sur ton ecran plasma, preparez les pansements hansaplast Nous on remplace ta putain d'garde republicaine Toujours en garde comme Hurricane
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Hurricane Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bum bum bum Bum bum
, away, away This feels like the coldest day in a hurricane Looking through a glass window And ya screaming to the top of yours lungs And the bells done
my baby When she's gone around the bend? Egyptian bells are ringing When it's her birthday Sweet nothin', I'm talking about you There's a hurricane
crew and good captain well-seasoned Concluding some terms with a couple steel firms When they left fully loaded for Cleveland And later that night when the ship's bell
here-we're there-we're everywhere Highly intox-icated but we don't care (B-Legit) I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell A mack muthafuckin
