Oh, Babylon, Babylon! Spill the secrets And then you'll tell me When this is over Overdone and over-out
Folded papers Those saints at labor love but fall In Babylon Babylon bombs
There's thrush in the flue Come here mighty orcus And swing that cue Yeah A 21st-century schism On a 21st-century loom of red, white and blue
Heavens to Betsy There is a place for a street named "Disgrace" Six-six-cicada Six-six-cicada House on a hill for a street named "Disgrace" I'm awakened I'm awakened I'm awake
Yes, I'm no fake In a Babylon, Babylon groove, boy There's thrush in the flue Come here mighty orcus An swing 'round that cue Yeah There's thrush in the flue Come here mighty orcus Sing 21st-century gloom
Oh, Babylon, Babylon! I'm awakened They fear I'm awakened
This world may be over But when I'm with you There's no place to hide
Yes, I'm no fake In a Babylon. Babylon groove, boy There's thrush in the flue Come here mighty orcus An swing that cue Yeah There's thrush in the flue Come here mighty orcus Sing a 21st century
Heavens to Betsy There is a place for a street named "Disgrace" Six-six-cicada Six-six-cicada House on a hill for a street named "Disgrace"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.