There is no guidance in your kingdom Your wicked walk in Babylon There is no wisdom to your freedom The richest man in babylon
Your beggars sleep outside your doorway Your prophets leave to wonder on You fall asleep at night with worries The saddest man in Babylon
The wicked stench of exploitation Hangs in the air and lingers on Beneath the praise and admiration The weakest man in Babylon
There is no hope left in your kingdom Your servants have burned all their songs Nobody here remembers freedom The richest man in Babylon
Si la lou babylon go 'dain Babylon gon' be rich again But too we don' sick again But no we no weak again Babyloooon on on on on (Rasta scat) Sal la lou ca uba whoa Si la douba douba do wa bay ?? Si la loo babylon come 'round You'd better know you'd better understand The wretched know you'd better hear what they say Babylon this is your final day Babylon this is your final call Read the writin' that's on the wall Said United we stand And together we fall And if I know that You're not gon' catch me in a rat pack We not go fallin' on your death trap No way...
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