“Forest Of Babylon” is the B-side from Please Tell Me, both of which are taken from “No Guts / No Glory E.P.”. This track is perhaps a cautionary tale regarding…
INTRO:
ALI BLA BLA
- A man with a fictitious grin pondered the terrain in which he flooded with anguish
- For this is England, and the lion cannot be tamed, this is the game.
VERSE 1:
ALI BLA BLA
- I was thinking with my dick and then this chick was like "I love you as a friend"
- And then it had to end, and that's pretty much the way the world works with men
- But fuck an employer coz I'm raggo to the end
- In the Endz, we're still tryin' a fight habits
- life's quite tragic, chasing the white rabbit
- I'm the type that just might have it, so every Friday night my eyes are fucked
- Brain truly worn, filled with the scorn
- I get high till I see purple unicorns with 9mm Uzi horns in 40's movie form
- 'Cos the duty of misusing stupid floozies got me bored
- I'm just waiting for the summer to BBQ the corn (ha!)
- And as I journey through the forest, thats the only time, that im completely honest
- This world is a game, not made for a novice
- If this girl is my dame, well then I'll make the promise - ha!
CHORUS:
DANNY WILDER
- And in cold blood I killed them
- The ones I love, my children
- Their tiny hands played music
- Only I could hear
- So clear to me, to me
VERSE 3:
KAYO KEN
- I was thinking with my dick and then this chick was like "Ken I'm pregnant"
- That's when the call ended, 'cos even though less protection can make me more tempted
- It was April the 1st, shout me tomorrow if you meant it
- I'm just laying a verse, praying it works, if not I'll write another one
- Lie ability to speak truth cos I'm kinda troublesome
- Look what my mother done she raised a menace
- A Bourne Legacy my identity ain't just Kenneth
- Instead it's this fucked up kid with a flagrant mouth
- Some think it's crazy how my perfect day is playing Fifa Online
- And getting head while I'm sorting formations out
- I quit blazing now I'm a future alcoholic
- Ironic 'cos since 2001-ish I blame the Chronic
- For making me flow sicker than infinite baby vomit
- I'm on it, no sleep I'll never reelaax
- Well, at least until I relapse
CHORUS:
DANNY WILDER
- And in cold blood I killed them
- The ones I love, my children
- Their tiny hands played music
- Only I could hear
- So clear to me, to me
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