Astley/West. Do you believe it what the papers say?. They're driving me insane they push me over my limit. Do you believe it they catch me every time?. It ought to be a crime. Wo the things they say. There ought to be a reason for turning black to white. Sometimes get the feeling that it's done to spite. They don't need a reason to turn your world around. (Chorus). I'm waiting for the bell to ring. I want the children to sing. And I'm waiting for the bad man to fall. I'm just about done with it all. Do you believe it when politicians talk. And make make the people walk into the fire. Do you concede is there no reprieve. From their power game I know there's someone to blame. We ought to be forgiven for taking in their words. They don't even write them now is that absurd. They don't need a reason to tear your world apart. (Repeat chorus). And I'm just about done with it all. With it all. And I'm waiting you know I'm waiting. For the angels to sing for the freedom it brings. For the bad man to fall. When the children call I want the angels to sing. And I'm just about done with it all. And I'm waiting for the bell to ring. I want the children to sing. And I'm waiting for the bad man to fall. I'm done with it all. (Repeat chorus).