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florence sinclair - babylon lyrics

[chorus]
dance with the devil, in his grip
ice on my feet, i can’t slip
in babylon, we spin
spin, and spin

[verse]
swerving through traffic
controlling this madness
that beast in my skull
and the colors getting dull
confess why you lie
so you don’t bother changing diet
all the scars in my skin from the words that you sing
all these things that you kept like a h++rder
sh+t, chaos pursues in a order
i wish i saw the sides of your face
there’s times, there’s a way
i stepped out on violent (?)
(?) blinding sirens
(?) like a pirate
giggling and snickering in society
with tears in my eyes
rеflect why i lie
tell mе how it be now
tell me how you breathe
can’t reach what i see
or control what i be
it started with a smile and a kiss
getting lost in the mist
nightmares are made out of nights like this
[chorus]
dance with the devil, in his grip
ice on my feet, i can’t slip
in babylon, we spin
spin, and spin

- florence sinclair lyrics

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