Reply #34: One of the best songs ever.

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Sitting in a room
surrounded by bottles
my friends have all left
but 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

In the light of the day
what we say is bullshit
we live the modern way

And I guess
I'll never find out
which one of you wrote
with the greasy lipstick
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On the bathroom mirror

On a stormy matress
I will lay for hours
adding up all my sins
and inventing new ones

I'm proud of my life
And I'll 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
salvation in a jar
we laugh so hard, it hurts!

And I guess
I'll never find out
which one of you wrote
with the greasy lipstick
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 want to sing
it makes me want to bite

when all the dumb fucks sleep
with their bland little brains
full of bland little dreams
we try our new curses
experiment with fear
experiment with fear
sit in each other's soul
and rehearse our downfall!

And I guess
I'll never find out
which one of you wrote
with the greasy lipstick
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On the bathroom mirror