Crazy Blue Bells
Someday, when there's time to sing
A few of us will gather
And raise a voice to anything
Because everything matters
My hand on my mother's hand
And her hand on my daughter's
My daughter's hand on the hand of who
Will lead us into slaughter
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Dust that's gathered on our hearts
Will be blown and dispersed
Our interest in the darker arts
No longer coming first
Practitioners of love and touch
Legalized and praised
And a "fuck you very much"
To the greedy and the crazed
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Flowers from the ends of time
Are blooming in our hearts
Catastrophe is where you'll find
That real self-knowledge starts
Count backwards from the very end
Until you reach ignition
Blast off into love, my friend
And decimate cognition
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Blue bells unfurl and make wild noise
In tumult, we unite
Our prayers are answered
And our joys are finally in sight
And our voices join the sound of crazy blue bells
How those bells will pound and how our lives will swell
And our voices join the sound of crazy blue bells
A few of us will gather
And raise a voice to anything
Because everything matters
My hand on my mother's hand
And her hand on my daughter's
My daughter's hand on the hand of who
Will lead us into slaughter
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Dust that's gathered on our hearts
Will be blown and dispersed
Our interest in the darker arts
No longer coming first
Practitioners of love and touch
Legalized and praised
And a "fuck you very much"
To the greedy and the crazed
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding, ding-dong
Ding-dong, ding-ding, dong-ding
Flowers from the ends of time
Are blooming in our hearts
Catastrophe is where you'll find
That real self-knowledge starts
Count backwards from the very end
Until you reach ignition
Blast off into love, my friend
And decimate cognition
And our voices join the sound
Of crazy blue bells
Blue bells unfurl and make wild noise
In tumult, we unite
Our prayers are answered
And our joys are finally in sight
And our voices join the sound of crazy blue bells
How those bells will pound and how our lives will swell
And our voices join the sound of crazy blue bells
Credits
Writer(s): Will Oldham
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