Rollando

Babylon town is B.A town too, brother

You'd better remember that

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Well, I've been downpressed

Treading on the wine-press (Wine-press, wine-press, wine-press)

In a right mess

After fifteen years of madness (Madness, madness, madness)

Well, I've been going down

Oh, with a smile, without a frown

And I even dance the tango

Without being a guarango (Guarango, guarango, guarango)

Saying, oooh, survival time

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Well, do the sun-dance

'Coz you won't get a second chance

And move real well now

'Coz you might just go to hell now

And love your brother

Like you should've loved your father

Do it good now

'Coz we know it's understood now, that it's

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Right man, stars plick right

No bugle'n jungle for I

No ruffer tumble

No finger in the eye

No sand, no blood in the sky

Just blood in the sand

Eyes staring up at the sky

Your conclusions are fanciful delusions

Can I tell you?

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