Babel
I'm stepping down, hurryin' up. Settle down. Don't look up
Evil eyes & jarring cries are pouring from the skies
A big surprise is waiting for ya
Your allies ain't gonna help ya
I may be wrong
But you're not that strong like me
Have we become so callous?
Crowd took the bowels outta me
Confused
Behind the curtain
I'm looking for a surgeon
I'm confused
I'm lost
And I ain't gonna leave you now
A man came up to me and said
'I am a God'. Oh, I'm so glad
'I'd like to put a new heart in you
And change the hell you're going through'
I was tuned when I saw nothing
Could nothing be something? - Yes
I am probably drunk
And I am in a blue funk
I may be wrong
But you're not that strong like me
Have we become so callous?
Crowd took the bowels outta me
Confused
Behind the curtain
I'm looking for a surgeon
I'm confused
I'm lost
Or turned into a ghost
Nothing's changed
Except the colour of my skin
Nothing's changed
Except the number of my sins
I told you stories
The absurd horrors
They're coming in my dreams
It's not as funny as it seems
I'm sick of tranquilizer
Get me a neuralizer
To forget all I loved
Dissolve with me
I told you stories
Stupid stories
About my worried mind
That you didn't listen to
I see through you
Are we outta time?
Evil eyes & jarring cries are pouring from the skies
A big surprise is waiting for ya
Your allies ain't gonna help ya
I may be wrong
But you're not that strong like me
Have we become so callous?
Crowd took the bowels outta me
Confused
Behind the curtain
I'm looking for a surgeon
I'm confused
I'm lost
And I ain't gonna leave you now
A man came up to me and said
'I am a God'. Oh, I'm so glad
'I'd like to put a new heart in you
And change the hell you're going through'
I was tuned when I saw nothing
Could nothing be something? - Yes
I am probably drunk
And I am in a blue funk
I may be wrong
But you're not that strong like me
Have we become so callous?
Crowd took the bowels outta me
Confused
Behind the curtain
I'm looking for a surgeon
I'm confused
I'm lost
Or turned into a ghost
Nothing's changed
Except the colour of my skin
Nothing's changed
Except the number of my sins
I told you stories
The absurd horrors
They're coming in my dreams
It's not as funny as it seems
I'm sick of tranquilizer
Get me a neuralizer
To forget all I loved
Dissolve with me
I told you stories
Stupid stories
About my worried mind
That you didn't listen to
I see through you
Are we outta time?
Credits
Writer(s): Vadim Tikhonov
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