Ring O’Roses
Mekons
We're wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong it's not true
Covered, protected, hidden so silent, so silent...
Remember the days we ran naked in black and in gold
Now the rain beats down it's getting it's getting so cold
Ringing our bells and picking up roses
Ringing the roses and tolling the bell
Fear of disease destroying the castle the moat and the walls
Panic and separate, segregate, purify, and protect
Beating in horror, hidden in darkness so scared
A medieval graveyard a nightmare with crosses of gold
Ringing our bells and picking up roses
Ringing the roses and tolling the bell