The Rock and the Bell

Got a story to tell

And then they said it wasn’t proper

And then they said cut off his head

Walking in and walking out

A free man

They do not do what they speak about

They do what they chirp apart

Sitting there in their pompous chair

Hypocrites ring the bell

Got a story to tell

We broke it in the year the wind blew

We drove it down but we didn’t lye

We drove it to the levy

We didn’t die

We cracked the bell

We dropped it sorry

We suplast the levee

We hear we tell you

We tell you this

Be who you are who

We are this

We are what we were

Got a story to tell

Go ahead and ring the bell

Go ahead and call us quits

They is they

You know who this is

We talk about it

We secure about it

At the broken bell

We took their ringing

We took it well

Hypocrites can go to, well

You know

We got a story to tell

We love our broken bell