Bells Lyrics

Saturday night
we are surfing on a high tide
the party's on, we sing along
with every song they play
we pour the glasses
move with the masses
we rock the airguitar
when Adrian plays with paula
we scream 6.6.6.

Every Sunday morning
we are close to half past nine
torn out of our dreams
when the bells begin to chime
while the pilgrims progress
to the splashy ancient dome
we bottle up our anger
when they steal our night away

Why the hell, why the hell
do the bells start to chime

We curse the holy madness
We curse the holy madness
We're not divine
While they're preaching of forgiveness
We are losing our patience when we rise

Saturday night -
shadows in the flashlight
My girl is out with her friends tonight
the DJ saves their lifes
they love it hardcore
flip out on dancefloor
adore electro style
the dark cave of the club hive
is their elixir of life

Every Sunday morning
we are close to half past nine
torn out of our dreams
when the bells begin to chime
while the pilgrims progress
to the splashy ancient dome
we bottle up our anger
when they steal our night away

Why the hell, why the hell
do the bells start to chime
We curse the holy madness
We curse the holy madness
We're not divine
While they're preaching of forgiveness
We are losing our patience when we rise