Police Bells & Church Sirens - Nephew

Well I’m a fan of days in bars and nights in school

And of geniuses in jail and Nobel fools

And I’m a fan of yellow noise and silent shouts

And of nurses that are boys and women scouts

Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Well I’m a fan of bands on ground and dirt on stage

And of tigers on a leash and dogs in a cage

And I’m a fan of holding hands and letting go

And of being so in love but not letting it show

Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Kirkesirener hyl mig ud af min blanke dør — hvor jeg bor

Kirketårn kom og brug dit horn, hyl mig ud af min blanke dør — før jeg dør

Politiklokker kom og ring for mine ører — mine døve ører

Politiklokker kom og ring for mine døve ører — før jeg dør

Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Why don’t they make it police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh

Talking 'bout police bells and church sirens

Police ding dong, church wee ooh