Babalon

Misconceptions of a distorted mind

Babalon
You know you're crazy, don't you?

Been in misery
Lots of booze
Without tomorrow

Lost my touch
Feeling stupid and numb

Do you really got something?
Did you bury all the goods?
There's something on me
I think I've been cursed

There are no feelings
They're on me and want my soul
I'm a freewheeling, wanting to destroy my mind

As you wish
There are no rules in my armageddon world
I can't breathe
Fuel injections inseminating me like a futuristic whore

Did you leave my party?
Did you leave the house of pain?
Tomorrow looks acid
Hurry up, there's a brain drain

Yeah I'm here
Wasting all this psychopathy
Insanity will embrace us all

Misconceptions of a distorted mind
Situations of a broken past

Absurdity is taking me down
Riding free, it will corrupt my soul

Misconceptions of a distorted mind
Situations of a broken past

Yeah
Broken past, broken past, broken past, broken past

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