Stealing glances through the keyhole In a brick wall's wooden door. Chains are keeping quiet secrets on 200 year-old folklore. There's a graveyard on Elizabeth where no one ever goes Kneel and pray to the gravestone, But the gravestone never tells Hear the bells Hear the bells December Crossing arms in Chinatown as the wind starts to cut through Always, always on the look-out but the poison's Running through you My stomach aches, try to concentrate Walk the stairs to the 3rd floor Now I'm asking a witchdoctor But the witchdoctor won't tell Hear the bells Hear the bells Hear the bells Hear the bells Floating on the sea, stars are watching me Current takes me out, what will be will be Floating on the sea, stars are watching me Current takes me out, what will be will be Hear the bells Hear the bells Hear the bells Hear the bells