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Babylon Zoo




Альбом Babylon Zoo



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Tyrannosaurus marches before us
Lions laugh at the smell of a gun
Ride on the back of an elephant's shoulders
Tell all your friends your an angel
Animals dance along, animals.
Tyrannosaurus marching towards us
Lions a mass coming out of the grass
Ride on the back of an elephant's shoulders
Tell all your friends your an angel
Leopards dancing, in my paradise
Animal armies, in my...

Tyrannosaurus marching towards us
Lions a mass coming out of the grass
Ride on the back of an elephant's shoulders
Tell all your friends your an angel

an angel an angel

Leopards dancing, leopards dancing in my paradise
Tigers dancing, tigers dancing in my paradise
chrome and candy, chrome and candy in my paradise
Animal armies, animal armies in my...

Leopards dancing, leopards dancing in my paradise
Tigers dancing, tigers dancing in my paradise
Solar planets, solar planets in my paradise
Animal armies, animal armies in my paradise

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Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man (intergalactic Christ)
Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man (intergalactic Christ)

Pungent smells they consummate my home
Beyond the black horizon
Trying to take control
See my girl she shivers in her bones
The sun and zenith rising
Trying to take us all

There's a fire between us
So where is your God
There's a fire between us
I can't get off the carousel
I can't get off the carousel
I can't get off the carousel
I can't get off this world

The sickening taste
Homophobic jokes
Images of fascist folks
Beam me up 'cause I can't breathe

Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man

It's time to terminate the great white world
Morbid fascinations television takes control
Decimation different races fall
Electronic information tampers with your soul

There's a fire between us
So where is your God
There's a fire between us
I can't get off the carousel
I can't fall off this world

The sickening taste
Homophobic jokes
Images of fascist folks
Beam me up 'cause I can't breathe

Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man

Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man (intergalactic Christ)
Spaceman I always wanted you to go
Into space man (intergalactic Christ)

Spaceman, Spaceman, Spaceman, Spaceman
Spaceman, Spaceman, Spaceman, Spaceman
Space...man Spaceman *repeat to fade*

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If there's a God,
who's got a road
Leading to his house.
The animals walk alone,
The sign of the Zodiac.
I am always scared of being alone.

Sex is my drug and lifts my soul.
Got no love, got no home,
Sick of being myself.

Problem child, drives me wild,
The sign of the Zodiac.
I am always scared of being alone,
Everybody wants to be loved.

Explotation of porno girls,
Life forces slowly slipping.

Sign, Zodiac sign, the sign.
Zodiac sign, the sign.
Zodiac, Zodiac sign.


We've got soul.
We've got soul.
If there's a God,
who's got a road
Leading to his house.

The animals walk alone,
The sign of the Zodiac.
I am always scared of being alone.

Sex is my drug and lifts my soul.
Explotation of porno girls,
The life force is slowly seeping.

Sign, Zodiac sign, the sign.
Zodiac, Zodiac sign,
Zodiac, Zodiac sign

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Everytime I breath I think of
Everytime I sleep I
Fashion dies with no respect
I never want to be like you
My poison colours never clash
With my shiny, shiny shoes
oh!

Who will buy my old chanels,
Who will buy my fake furs,
I can't live without my slacks.
On the catwalk it's a gas
oh!

Your bright colours they cloud my vision,
Designer shirts they call this fashion,
Insane robots parade in tandem.
Don't make me sick, let me see you.

Paris green, paris green

Smile and say will you buy this,
It's a world exclusive.
To me the colours are the same
And it's driving me insane.
Oh!

Who will buy my old chanels,
Who will buy my fake furs,
I can't live without my slacks.
On the catwalk it's a gas.
Oh!

You're bright colours they cloud my vision,
Designer shirts they call this fashion,
Insane robots parade in tandem.
Don't make me sick, let me see you

Paris green, Paris green,
Paris green, Paris green

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Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light

Passion is dead
Computer said
We capture fire
Karma has died

Violence kills the innocent
A modern youth
A common truth
Passion dies
a silent souls
Governments they take control

Extra terrestrial behaviour
In my own backyard
The television always lies
The camera blinds my eyes

A.R.T.
Confused art
Confused art
Confused art
Confused art

Red light, green light
Red light, green light

Passion's a crime
Money's alive
Try and forget
Karma is dead

Politicians always lie
They cover truth to rule our lives
Passion dies
Silent souls
Governments they take control

Extra terrestrial behaviour
In my own backyard
The television always lies
The camera blinds my eyes

A.R.T.
Confused art
Confused art
Confused art
Confused art

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Home
What is home?

Pack your possesions and leave us alone
Forget your colour and creed
Your sexuality embarrassed us all
Take off your Asian tag and hit the road
The word is why I need a God
I need a God to impress
Get off my soul
So many nerds have we found them all
C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine
I don't want to find a new home
Caffeine
Caffeine
C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine

They would prefer it if you lived off drugs
It's not a curable disease
Your sexuality confounded their world
Take off you Asian tag and hit the road
The word is why I need a God
I need a God to impress
Get off my soul
So many nerds have we found them all

C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine
I don't want to find a new home
Caffeine
Caffeine
C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine

What is home where is home what is
home
I don't know why I need a God
I need a God to impress
Confused my soul
So many words do we need them all

C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine
I don't want to find a new home
Caffeine
Caffeine
C-a-f-f-e-i-n-e
Caffeine
Caffeine
I think I want to find a new home
Caffeine
Caffeine
Caffeine
Caffeine
Caffeine

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An invitation to dance on the floor
Entertainment was low in my home
Mother she sighs; what is love
Is it something inside my brain
Love, oh it's driving us all insane
Oh.....oh.....oh

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him

Spies looking into my window
I watch
Spies they never can deny

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise

Spies looking into my window
I watch
Spies they never can deny

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
I see throught your lies
with my bionic eyes
Bionic, bionic, bionic

It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes

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Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals

Satnam see bayhar guru jee (Don't feed the animals )
Satnam see bayhar guru jee (Don't feed the animals )
Satnam see bayhar guru jee (Don't feed the animals )
Satnam (Don't feed the animals )

Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals
Satnam see bayhar guru jee (Don't feed the animals)
Satnam see bayhar guru jee (Don't feed the animals)
Don't feed the animals
Don't feed the animals

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There's something in the sky,
I think you're going to die
We're sitting on the edge
of a coffee coloured crowd
Like strangers in the night
dance of fire guided light
And I think you're going to die
And I think we're going to die

Don't give me crap
we're gonna change,
we're gonna change
Don't give me crap
we're gonna change,
we're gonna change

There's something in the sky,
I think you're going to die
We're sitting on the edge
of a coffee coloured crowd

Like strangers in the night
I believe you
Dance with fire guided light
I believe you
And I think we're going to die
I believe you
And I think you're going to die
I believe you

Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change
Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change

There's something in my eye,
I think I am going to die
Like strangers in the night
I believe you
Dance with fire guided light
I believe you
And I think you're going to die
I believe you
And I think we're going to die
I believe you

Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change
Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change
Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change
Don't give me crap
We're gonna change
We're gonna change

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All those simple songs we sang
And the Christmas we spent yesterday,
When we danced the night away.
All my make-up it ran,
And caused our love to fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away.
Oh London town is burning
And the mice and men are running
But nothing, oh nothing can tear us apart.
London town is burning
and the New York lights are laughing,
But nothing oh nothing can tear us apart.

Is your soul for sale
Is your soul for sale

All those simple songs we sang,
Are the same songs we sang yesterday.
When we danced the night away,
All my make-up it ran,
And caused our love to fade away,
We fade away,


We fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away.

Is your soul for sale
Is your soul for sale

Painters paint to spite us
Love isn't love
When lies divide us
london town is burning
And the men and mice are running
But nothing, oh nothing can tear us apart London town is burning
And the New York lights are laughing,
But nothing oh Nothing can tear us apart

London town is burning
And the men and mice are running
But nothing oh nothing can tear us apart
London town is burning
And the New York lights are laughing
but nothing oh nothing can tear us apart

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I am cracking up I need a pill
I am cracking up I need a pill

I am cracking up I need a pill
I am cracking up I need a pill
I am cracking up I need a pill
I am cracking up I need a pill

I sometimes starve myself of sleep
It's my paranoid mind
Strange looking demons laugh at me
All my traumas start to infiltrate my mind

I find it very hard to breath
In my hypochondrial world
Always poke the fun out of me
So confused with his sexuality

We've got information
Government sweat intrepidation
Stigmatise us all
Concealed information
Police crimes on Blacks and Asians
Babylon's alone

I am cracking up I need a pill
I am cracking up I need a pill

The animals are fast asleep
Always check if they can breath
Strange looking people laugh at me
All their traumas start to infiltrate my mind

We've got information
Government sweat intrepidation
Stigmatise us all
Concealed information
Police crimes on Blacks and Asians
Babylon's alone

People want an easy live.
People want, hmmm
People want, hmmm, hmmm!

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