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Babylon town is B.A town too, brother You'd better remember that
Oooh, survival time Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time Oooh, survival time Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time 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 Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time Oooh, survival time Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time 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 Oooh, survival time Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time Oooh, survival time Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time 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? Oooh, survival time (Oooh) Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time (Oooh) Oooh, survival time (Oooh) Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
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