For Whom The Bell Tolls
(Blackie Lawless)


The tarot is fate
Said the gypsy queen
And she beckoned me

To glimpse my future sheíd seen
She said try to run away
You donít know what to do
Do you feel itís real
Do you believe itís true

When I lay the card down
Will I turn up the fool
Will it turn up sorrow
Is there one there for you
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee

Illusions are real ...
Illusions are real
And the dream that you fear all come back to you
In voices screaming you hear

She said try to run away
You donít know what to do
Do you feel itís real
Do you believe itís true

When I lay the card down
Will I turn up the fool
Will it turn up sorrow
Is there one there for you
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee it tolls for thee