Texty: Railcars. Cities Vs. Submarines. Concrete Buildings.

I was a belljar
i had a small part
singing to the whores,
singing through my door.

on a cold day,
the boats in the bay
the ships go to battle.
their ships go to battle.

and i'll sing sing a song!
i'll sing it to my sister,
who was cold in the night,
it was cold where she died.

the towns in a fury!
little sister dont worry!
oh where the buildings are grey.
their buildings are grey.

and i'll sing sing a song!
i'll sing it through my sister,
who was cold all night,
cold when she died

(Thanks to jayray for these lyrics)