Looks like your best look is hopeless at best
They'll send you back with a slug in your chest
Vignettes of violence back-lit by silence
The price of a soul only grows with desire

Babylon
Babylon
Babylon

High-beams on low-lives and all their maneuvers
Glimpse into the minds of millions of viewers
Feeding off dim stars and chasing fast cars
in search of a reason for breathing or feeling

Babylon
Babylon
Babylon

Maybe he'll take you in a new direction
Maybe he'll save you from your good intentions
Maybe he'll spare you from your introspection
Maybe he'll free you from your dull reflection

Babylon
Babylon
Babylon

They get you
They get you
They get you
They get you high