"The Bells of St. Mike's" lyrics
The bells of Saint Mike's are still made of bronze
It's like they can't remember the words to the songs
The boy in the bathrobe singing death can't take a joke
We're all gonna die so I might as well smoke
Dallas is a woman Dallas is a jewel
It's a wonder any one of us survived middle school
I'm soaked to the bone in the sodium lights
I hate waking up to the bell's of Saint Mike's
Who needs friends turns out I do
I need you to make it through the night
Oh Hanover Street you're still nice and straight
There's a boy in a bathrobe in a meditative state
The clappers hit him hard and he goes down down down
The bells they go on echoing all over town
They're probably sipping grape juice with their eyes closed on their knees
You're never coming back now there's no cure for your disease
I wish that I could hold you even though you don't know me
The bells of Saint Mike's
The bells of Saint Mike's
The bells of Saint Mike's
It's like they can't remember the words to the songs
The boy in the bathrobe singing death can't take a joke
We're all gonna die so I might as well smoke
Dallas is a woman Dallas is a jewel
It's a wonder any one of us survived middle school
I'm soaked to the bone in the sodium lights
I hate waking up to the bell's of Saint Mike's
Who needs friends turns out I do
I need you to make it through the night
Oh Hanover Street you're still nice and straight
There's a boy in a bathrobe in a meditative state
The clappers hit him hard and he goes down down down
The bells they go on echoing all over town
They're probably sipping grape juice with their eyes closed on their knees
You're never coming back now there's no cure for your disease
I wish that I could hold you even though you don't know me
The bells of Saint Mike's
The bells of Saint Mike's
The bells of Saint Mike's
