Babylon Fall

When Babylon falls

I'll raise a glass, cracked at the stem

Drink to the call

The call to the end, the end of the world

Pray that I pass

The test of the gods

Featherweight, heavy heart on my mind

I'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime

Babylon falls

Is anyone dancing at all?

At this Ken-doll, pretty-boy ball

All y'all tall ego, meek ego, bore me to death

And a matter of fact, I prefer that to this

I think at least I'm scared of it

There's not a real alternative

I pump a fist, I jump the list

And try to make small talk

How you been?

How you doing?

How much money do you make pre tax?

Why the fuck you didn't comment or react

To the candid photo of my ass?

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme everything you got

Gimme time, gimme love, I take Mastercard

I'll take a penny, and your style, and your calm facade

We could be best friends

When Babylon falls

I'll raise a glass, cracked at the stem

Drink to the call

The call to the end, the end of the world

Pray that I pass

The test of the gods

Featherweight, heavy heart on my mind

I'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime

Babylon fall

Just be a voiceless witness

Know that it's none of my business

Apathetic and eat money for breakfast

Add on all of the extras

Ching, ching, bling, bling

Get the gold watch, plat' chrome rims

In the sky-scraping heavens

Make the pleb bleed blood for the hell of it, fuck it

If I was chained to the wall

Slaved to the call of the masters of all

Would I

Care if the shadows that enter

Thrown by pretenders, were false?

Fuck Plato, I'ma be straight with you

I don't really know the truth of it all

I don't even know my face anymore

I'ma let, let Babylon fall

When Babylon falls

I'll raise a glass, cracked at the stem

Drink to the call

The call to the end, the end of the world

Pray that I pass

The test of the gods

Featherweight, heavy heart on my mind

I'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime

Babylon fall

I'll raise a glass, cracked at the stem

Drink to the call

The call to the end, the end of the world

Pray that I pass

The test of the gods

Featherweight, heavy heart on my mind

I'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime

Babylon fall