Sound All the Bells Lyrics
- Genre:Folk
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
You can write me a letter, call on the phone.
Listen to the trouble, I've dealt with alone.
I can lead you on the path – (It's not) my job to do.
If you really want a change. The answers up to you.
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
(One time) a cross was burned, in our own front yard.
(I was only) five years old, but it sure left a scar.
(The time) that bullets flew, past my back into the night.
Or that violent arrest, without putting up a fight.
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
Wrote a song with some friends, wound up in cuffs on the street.
All the cars rolled past, slowed down so they could see.
My love and I sat at for dinner at the shore.
They stood over our table, with words to start a war.
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
You say you can't imagine, how it could happen to me.
Well when the dust all settles, will you fight for liberty?
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
I've got too many stories where these come from. And mine ain't so bad, when you think about some.
Too many didn't make it to ever sing another song. Let their spirits be the wind to help right the wrong
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
Ain't no drill, it's time. Sound all the bells.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.
Shame it – face it – damn it to hell.