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Milk-plus is a UK rapper and producer working out of Endell Street Studios, Covent Garden, London. Originally influenced by the US Nerdcore scene, especially ar
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RING THEM BELLS
by Milk-Plus
We're on a road trip speeding on the tarmac
and everyday is 'Crackerjack'
we're powerpacked with our soundtrack and our anoraks
and my girl hits like an earthquake
yet gentle as a snowflake
She's the ultimate milkshake
Feel like I've won the sweepstake
I've gone out on a limb
No more Milk-plus semi skimmed
No more sink or swim.... I'll fill you in
I've met a braniac, maniac chick who ticks all the boxes
She's the queen of the foxes
And as we head across France through to Spain
I feel a range of changes flooding right through my brain
Shot right to the mark
A sharp dart, but I feel no pain
The Love Loanshark unwraps my heart from its sellophane
And aaaah sh** ... already I feel a touch unsteady
All light and heady
I don't feel ready.... like Freddie
but I can throw penny after penny in that wishing well
and still know I wanna ring them bells
Chorus
Driving along through the long hot summer
Riding with my baby right beside
Finding a song with a funky drummer
Finally Cupid got it right this time
If this bespectacled rapper were to find a respectable chapel
Would you find yourself compelled to tell me we can ring them bells
Winding along my whole soul's hypnotising
My heart is so light hearted it's a feather
Driving along with our eyes on the horizon
Finally Cupid got his sh** together
Would you, could you be my Demerara mama
We could head out to Vegas, or just south of the river
Either way is swell with me
Just say you'll ring them bells with me
There's a lapse with the maps God knows which road we're on
There aint a fat chance in hell we'll find the bloody Bois du Bon
So I hit the gas, turn the music loud and singalong to the next song
'Walking on the Moon' ...and I'm Neil Armstrong
And right now the streets of matrimony seem paved with gold
Out with the old life and in with a new wife
I draw the curtains from my youth to a new truth
I'm the sabre toothed groom with an attitude to match
the catch I've ensnared with this new Karma
I've shed my armour, yet still a nerdcore charmer
but the drama still lies in knowing whether she'll say yes to a proposal that's based on a guess, I gotta confess I'm at her disposal
But what is life but a catalogue of risks
maybe brisk but you gotta spin your disks, gotta spin them well
With every cell you gotta sell your spell
Gotta kiss that bliss, gotta ring them bells
(Repeat Chorus)
Visions of making a home like honeycomb
Filling it with future minature Nerdcore MC's reaching a handful of kilograms,
then rapping about holograms and cryptograms
Sonograms and pentagrams
'cause I could throw penny after penny in that wishing well
and still know I wanna ring them bells
(Repeat Chorus)
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