Bells Bells from Beetles Single by Hipper-than-now Taste-Makers

Bells Bells, oh how they glisten
In my thoughts, my mind is moving
Not that I care, cause I got no one around me
Everything, always seems to get broken
Leave the night undisturbed, can't tell you how many
I've fallen apart, underneath that moon

Everything, seems so hard and not moving
I'm falling for another person
Communication, always seems to fail

Running around, meeting random people
Never stop intown, they never give you something
But I am me, and we always agree
Be a man, be a millionaire
Never stop, never ever stare
Never shoot, ask later is my plan

Everything, seems so hard and not moving
I'm falling for another person
Communication, always seems to fail

Everything, seems so hard and not moving
I'm falling for another person
Communication, always seems to fail

• Psychedelic Post Punk
• New Brunswick