Catholic Discipline - Underground Babylon | Текст песни

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Sitting in a room surrounded by bottles
My friends have all left and my head is on fire
It's already morning but pieces of the night are still stuck to my hair
What we did is fading
The light of the day
What we said was bullshit
We leave the marks a way

And I guess I'll never find out
Which one of you wrote one of the craziest things
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On the bathroom mirror

On this bloody mattresss I will lay for hours
Adding up all my sins and inventing new ones
I'm proud of my life and I stand by my doom
I can't tell right from wrong and it's never stopped me
All the prophets have died the books have been written
Starvation in a jar, is love so hard? It hurts

And I guess I'll never find out
Which one of you wrote one of the craziest things
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On the bathroom mirror

I like the taste of guilt
I know the taste of death
It makes me want to sing
It makes me want to bide
When all the dumbfucks sleep
With a plan in their brains
Full of planning our dreams
We'll try our new curses

Experiment with fear
Experiment with fear
Seeking each others soul and rehearse on the phone

And I guess I'll never find out
Which one of you wrote one the craziest things
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On the bathroom mirror