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Lirieke: Grinderman. Bellringer Blues.

I saw my old friend Gabriel
Down the perimeter ringing the bell
I said hello
Hey man is there something wrong?
Where has everybody gone?
I don?t know
Well I put a rag across my mouth
And I went out
What are you doing he said to me
I?m looking for my company
He said don?t bother no

Next thing you know I took a look
Gabe was trying to sell me a book
But i got no dough
He said check it out it?s going cheap
Check it out it?s going cheap
Ok I?ll give it a go
I read that book every page
And then I put it away
Said I don?t think so

It makes slaves of all of womenkind
And corpses of the men
And I just don?t know
And we care a little bit
We get scared a little bit
Oа those two cold dead eyes
That stare a little a bit
And we cry a little bit
And we get by a little bit
Let your tears
All come falling down

Put me on a big white steed!
Ride it it up and down your street!
Wrapped up in a crimson coat!
Sail me in a great big boat!
I?ll sail around the waters for you
Kill your sons and daughters for you!
Put me on a big white horse!
Send me down to Banbury Cross!

It?s okay Joe it?s time to go!