There Is No Quidance 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 Worry 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 To We Don′ Sick Again But No
We No Weak Again Babyloooon On On On On
Sal La Lou Ca Uba Whoa Si La
Douba Douba Do Wa Bay Do Douba Douba Do
Wa Bay Si La Loo Babylon Come 'round
You Better Know You Better Understand 'Fact You Know
You Better Hear What They Say Babylon This Is
Your Final Day Babylon This Is Your Final Call
Read The Writin′ It′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...