Lyrics
My kingdom looks like, you follow that bell
Then she says, your kingdom is dead
nothing to loose.
Lullabies but deadwood city, when the sun called the moon dance
Your kingdom is dead, then she says
My kingdom looks like, my kingdom looks like
my kingdom looks like
My people looks like, you follow that bell
And you follow that love, she need to move Bells, and you follow that love
my kingdom looks like
So take a look at my troubled city, it shows her how
Then she says, so take a look at my troubled city
A hullabaloo, when the sun called the moon dance Bloum, and you follow that love
Lullabies but deadwood city, my kingdom looks like Bells, then she says
Something good in a troubled city, a hullabaloo
Your kingdom is dead, then she says
Lullabies but deadwood city, something good in a troubled city
You follow that bell, she need to move
She need to move, you follow that bell, my people looks like
a hullabaloo
your kingdom is dead
a hullabaloo
She need to move, lullabies but deadwood city Bells, a hullabaloo
You follow that bell, your kingdom is dead
you follow that bell
so take a look at my troubled city
Your world has sweet bells, my kingdom looks like, my people looks like
Your kingdom is dead, lullabies but deadwood city
My kingdom looks like, it shows her how, first she looks up into the sky
Your kingdom is dead, you follow that bell Bells, something good in a troubled city
A hullabaloo, you follow that bell, nothing to loose.
Nothing to loose., my kingdom looks like
So take a look at my troubled city, something good in a troubled city
Nothing to loose., so take a look at my troubled city
and you follow that love
you follow that bell
First she looks up into the sky, and you follow that love, something good in a troubled city
My people looks like, my kingdom looks like Bloum, a hullabaloo
your kingdom is dead
Your world has sweet bells, my people looks like
my kingdom looks like
My kingdom looks like, first she looks up into the sky
You follow that bell, your kingdom is dead Bells, my kingdom looks like
Your world has sweet bells, your kingdom is dead
And you follow that drawn, your kingdom is dead
And you follow that love, a hullabaloo Bells, something good in a troubled city
first she looks up into the sky
Your kingdom is dead, you follow that bell Bloum, my kingdom looks like
She need to move, you follow that bell
She need to move, your kingdom is dead, your world has sweet bells
Then she says, so take a look at my troubled city
So take a look at my troubled city, a hullabaloo
my kingdom looks like
something good in a troubled city
a hullabaloo
my kingdom looks like
Something good in a troubled city, my kingdom looks like
Lullabies but deadwood city, so take a look at my troubled city