Låttexter: Jacobs Ladder. On A Chariot Of Fire. Ring Ring.

Ring ring,
Screening Your Calls.

Ring ring, what ya want?
I wanna tell ya I messed up,
so what I guess you're stuck.
Shit out a luck, and that sucks.
Get your hand off my window
I'm a drive this truck.

Down the avenue, Down Collins Avenue.
Don't you know it's the New Year.
Isn't it weird (why weird)
20 years and still no beard?
Out of America we could drink beers.
I remember, watch out for that deer.
Oh deer, more bear, big Texas to M.I.A.,
lets change gears.

Ring ring, what ya want?
I wanna tell ya I messed up,
so what I guess you're stuck.
Shit out a luck, and that sucks.
Get your hand out my window,
no need for innuendos.

Mother and a father
had a son and daughter.
Son makes music and the music's like water,
water's getting hotter, hotter and hotter.

Ring ring, what ya want?
I wanna tell ya I messed up,
so what I guess you're stuck.
Shit out a luck, and that sucks.
Get your hand off my window
I'm gonna ride this chariot (of fire).

Ring ring, tangled in a knot,
is that all you got, your shot.
Watch your fingers waters boiling hot.
On a chariot to the top,
you win some, you lose some,
then you lose all you got.
Ring ring, what ya want?
Ring ring, what ya want?
Ring ring, what ya want?
From me
jah put it right, for all too see,
from seed to seed.