Stealing glances through the keyhole
In a brick wall's wooden door
Chains are keeping quiet secrets
On 200 year-old folklore
There's a graveyard on Elizabeth
Where no one ever goes
Kneel and pray to the gravestone
But the gravestone never tells
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
December crossing arms in Chinatown
As the wind starts to cut through
Always, always on the lookout but the poison's running
Through you
My stomach aches, try to concentrate
Walk the stairs to the third floor
Now I'm asking the witchdoctor
But the witchdoctor won't tell
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
Floating on the sea, stars are watching me
Current takes me out, what will be will be
Floating on the sea, stars are watching me
Current takes me out, what will be will be
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
Hear the bells
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