Talkin some kinda Spanish that I know
She’s either from another planet or a ghost
Well my knees start to feel like something else
You can drink all of my water but don’t leave me by myself

She said that’s the kinda English I don’t like
Then I spoke and then she split and stole my bike

I might forget you if you go
So please tell me everything you know,
Pedal slow!

Ring that bell for me
Ding ding (baby)
Woah those hands up high
And when I showed yer mom it made her laugh
To the five!
“I wonder why...my daughters heart is made of ash”

It was some sorta MUtation that I drew from scratch
And the news never figured out the hack
You’re livin life like the guy
From world war 3
With yer boots on my face
Overthrow the military
And I waited in bed til you came home
Only for a minute you just
Wanted to change
So you gotta silver sweater
Whatever else you had
Bound me to the bedpost, put a fiver on the tab

And I don’t know the end
I can’t control the past
All I really know is that it’s dusty and her heart is made of ash

She was a little bit like that teacher that I had in second grade
Put numbers on the chalkboard then she underlines her name
She has a face that was meant for live tv
Edited and unedited and made for what you need

Aww Not bad
Escape the ringing phones
The logic and the roses
And the murder and the crows

They’re climbing towers
And fucking up your day
They’ll use their magic powers and they’ll fly yer ass to the grave

The flames
Are dead
It’s time to go to bed
The thoughts are thick and sticky
I can’t get them out my head

I wonder way too long
And wonder all the way
They slide around like the eels
And triple my mistakes
On the brink of destiny
Glide into the rim
And dove into the ash
The endeavor is so grim

You float
And you sail
We’re gonna make
Garbage outta pales
Gonna burn
Flowers out of pedals
In the grass and on the sea
Here’s the five
And there’s the key

And why
In the end
The rules will start to bend
I’ll only tell you lies
And I will not be your friend

Ring that bell for me,
Ding ding...