Lyrics Beth Hart – Ringing

Rolling out of bed a little heavy
Sickened from the deadness in my head
Begging for a break I’m tired of tripping
Sounds loud enough to wake the dead

Hear ’em ringing on ringing ringing on
As if it’s not enough
From the dusk till dawn
They keep ringing on

Stumble to the mr. coffee maker
Sip a little joe and lift me off
Shaking from the screams of hurry hurry
Smacking on the prime I’m way behind

Feel me ringing on yes I’m tingling on
As if it’s not enough
Sift the dusk till dawn

And I’ll be ringing on

Rolling into bed a little heavy
Bounded by the sound that blows my mind
Sister crying bleeding worry worries
Mother Mary God she sends her sign

Hear her ringing on yes she’s singing on
I’ll give her all my love
All are dreaming on in her black rust song
Ringing ringing on ringing ringing on

All are dreaming on in her black rust song