Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ching Chime , by - Serj Tankian. Release date: 05.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ching Chime |
| Why make time |
| When no one pays a dime |
| To renumerate a rhyme |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Ch ch cha-ching chime |
| Creating a crime |
| To start with meladine |
| Looking at a mind |
| The rhymes are all mine |
| But no one pays no mind |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| In the day time |
| Face coverd by the grime |
| Sucking on a lime |
| With no one pays no mind |
| Slaping on a rhyme |
| Over the ching chime |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch ch-ching chime |
| Superbowl, half time, anytime is war time, |
| Second season is past time, ganahrea, overtime |
| Fuck that it’s bed time no more freind of mine |
| Will burn the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| I’ll fuck your mind |
| Over the spring time |
| Degrading in your rhyme |
| A though so asinine |
| But no one pays no mind |
| And no one pays a dime |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Open your eyes don’t be this way |
| While all your dreams are swept away |
| The stairs will rise from yesterday |
| Your tears and fears, they will melt away |
| Superbowl, half time, anytime is war time, |
| Second season is past time, ganahrea, overtime |
| Fuck that it’s bed time no more freind of mine |
| Will burn the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| I’ll fuck your mind |
| Over the spring time |
| Degrading in your rhyme |
| A though so asinine |
| But no one pays no mind |
| And no one pays a dime |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Open your eyes don’t be this way |
| While all your dreams are swept away |
| The stairs will rise from yesterday |
| Your tears and fears, they will melt away |
| The water’s will rush but don’t dismay |
| Our smiles will cross the wild will stay |
| The wretches cross themself today |
| Now close your eyes and sway the sway, sway the sway |
| (Leyliaaa) |
| Open your eyes don’t be this way |
| While all your dreams are swept away |
| The stairs will rise from yesterday |
| Your tears and fears, they will melt away |
| The water’s will rush but don’t dismay |
| Our smiles will cross the wild will stay |
| The wretches cross themself today |
| Now close your eyes and sway the sway, sway the sway |
| To renumerate a rhyme |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Ch ch cha-ching chime |
| Creating a crime |
| To start with meladine |
| Looking at a mind |
| The rhymes are all mine |
| But no one pays no mind |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| Ch-ch cha-ching chime |
| In the day time |
| Face coverd by the grime |
| Sucking on a lime |
| With no one pays no mind |
| Slaping on a rhyme |
| Over the ching chime |
| Over the ching chime |
| Ch-ch ch-ching chime |
| Superbowl, half time, anytime is war time. |