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Babylon Rise
Babylon Fall
I Bide my tongue as she crawls inside of me
Vast expectations, Verboten in parody
Suck up the last cup of pitiful atrocity
Nothing is Safe
Nothing is Clean
Nothing is true in the Eyes of the world
If I wash it away
Wash it away
Wash it away
Maybe I could be Pure
So if you turn the tables
Why should I care?
If you want to hurt me
Why should I care?
If you love and Trust me
Why should I care?
Why should I be there to care?
Babylon Rise
Babylon Fall
Everything you know means nothing at all
All I have left is the Pure act of Vengeance
My love is stronger I rise unseen
Nothing is Pure
Nothing is Clean
Nothing is true in the Eyes of the world
If I wash it away
Wash it away
Wash it away
Maybe I could be Pure
So if you turn the tables
Why should I care?
If you want to hurt me
Why should I care?
If you love and Trust me
Why should I care?
Why should I be there to care?
Sticks and Stone
Broken Bones
Leaves me hanging
Always hanging
Sticks and stones
Broken bones
Leave me hanging
Always hanging
So if you turn the tables
Why should I care?
If you want to hurt me
Why should I care?
If you love and Trust me
Why should I care?
Why should I be there to care?
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