the bells

ringing ringing,

bell-less tones,

of the caller they intone,

brazen, glassy,

surface glister,

by the 'lectric

they do twistyer,

by the message you will know,

if to smile or sigh or moan,

so they ring on ,

no one's picking?

picking up that awful phone!

raging so, they run the street,

whining urgent, they retreat,

so to send the ve'cles aside,

as they demand as they do chide,

white and yellow, blue, or red,

blinding lights upob you shed,

taking urgency as noise rebounds,

shun their path, upon the ground.

raging sirens diaphragm, bell,

the disaster they do spell.

hear that scratchy vinyl spin

as the play in anlogue en-gin

and the needle, needless stay

when there's scratchless

digitals to play.

oh nostlagia you scratch on,

stumble, hiccup, stagger on

stumble , hiccup, stagger on

stumble, hiccup, staggee on.

oh we jumped back to the groove,

it was such a lucky move,

there's a bell, a horn of tin,

amplify the scratch within.