Lyrics The Chime will Ring FLIPPER'S GUITAR

Written by
小沢健二
Composition
小山田圭吾/小沢健二
having all kinds of cards i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?' check the bullets in backyards incompleteness can not mean a thing flow my tears for my dignity say three cheers for nobility though we're all awake it's only a grapefruit cake just the same having all kinds of cards i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?' check the bullets in backyards incompleteness can not mean a thing flow my tears for my dignity say three cheers for nobility though we're all awake it's only a grapefruit cake i'll return you the gun i stole with red red blood the chime will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate having all kinds of cards i'm just hesitating 'is it ace or king?' check the bullets in backyards incompleteness can not mean a thing flow my tears for my dignity say three cheers for nobility though we're all awake it's only a grapefruit cake i'll return you the gun i stole with red red blood the chime will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate the chime will ring will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate the chime will ring will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate the chime will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate the chime will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate the chime will ring to bring the rhyme that is a sting to sing i'll gradly realize it's the end of our youth those golden words well-tried i wonder why my tongue is tied i don't care if you call it prayer or fate fate fate fate fate fate fate fate fate…
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