Im a million bullet trains derailing
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Checkmate, my mate's been checked in
A separate culprit in the dugout asking me for sin
If life's a lecture your tapes is in the garbage bin
I've seen the reruns, watched the bloopers
I'm telling you its all just shit
I took you to your mothers house
And I served you for dinner
Wearing my striped shirt
Yeah they call me The Ringer
I took you to your mothers house
And i served you for dinner
I was wearing my striped shirt
Thats right, they call me The Ringer
Satan's here
I'm a million bullet trains derailing
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Organ Eyes - The Ringer Lyrics
Organ Eyes - The Ringer Lyrics
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Im a million bullet trains derailing
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Checkmate, my mate's been checked in
A separate culprit in the dugout asking me for sin
If life's a lecture your tapes is in the garbage bin
I've seen the reruns, watched the bloopers
I'm telling you its all just shit
I took you to your mothers house
And I served you for dinner
Wearing my striped shirt
Yeah they call me The Ringer
I took you to your mothers house
And i served you for dinner
I was wearing my striped shirt
Thats right, they call me The Ringer
Satan's here
I'm a million bullet trains derailing
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Checkmate, my mate's been checked in
A separate culprit in the dugout asking me for sin
If life's a lecture your tapes is in the garbage bin
I've seen the reruns, watched the bloopers
I'm telling you its all just shit
I took you to your mothers house
And I served you for dinner
Wearing my striped shirt
Yeah they call me The Ringer
I took you to your mothers house
And i served you for dinner
I was wearing my striped shirt
Thats right, they call me The Ringer
Satan's here
I'm a million bullet trains derailing
Try to get in my way, lets see if you can slow me
Writer: Cameron Steacy
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