Lyrics Let the Bells Ring - The Organ

Let the Bells Ring

That’s the way that it is
I live under a bell-shaped curve for being average
I know you have been wanting to mention
I treat myself because I’m dying for attention
Then I take a sword in my hand and climb up a mountain
And call the names of the people I know who will rock me in the end
Lie rest assured you’ll have your own, reverberate the walls
Lie rest assured you’ll have your own, reverberate the halls
That’s the way that it goes
I climbed so bloody high I couldn’t stop my bleeding nose
I treat myself and it feels good so I treat more
And when I spin, touching you is less of a chore
And then I take a sword in my hand and climb up a mountain
And call the names of the people I know who will rock me in the end
Lie rest assured you’ll have your own, reverberate the walls
Lie rest assured you’ll have your own, reverberate the halls
Let the bells ring
Let the bells ring
Let the bells ring
Let the bells ring
Let the bells ring
Let the bells ring