Nina Chuba - Babylon falls

^DmWhen Babylon falls ^DmI'll raise a glass ^DmCracked at the stem ^ADrink to the call The call to the end, ^Athe end of the world ^APray that I pass, The t^Amest of the gods Featherweight heav^Dmy heart on my mind ^DmI'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime ^DmBabylon falls

^DmIs anyone dancing at all? At this ken-doll pretty boy ba^Amll ^AmAll ya'll tall ego meek ego ^AmBore me to death ^AmAnd in matter of fact ^FI prefer that to this ^FI think at least ^FI'm scared of it There's not a real al^Dmternative ^DmI pump a fist ^DmI jump the list ^DmAnd try to make small talk ^{Am Dm}How you been? ^DmHow you doing? ^DmHow much money do you make pre ta^Ax? ^AWhy the fuck you didn't comment or react To the candid photo of my a^Fss? ^AGimme, gimme, gimme, gimme everything you got Gimme t^Gmime, gimme love, I take Master Card I'll t^Dmake a penny, and your style and your calm facade ^DmWe could best friends

^DmWhen Babylon falls ^DmI'll raise a glass ^DmCracked at the stem ^ADrink to the call The call to the end, ^Athe end of the world ^APray that I pass, The t^Amest of the gods Featherweight heav^Dmy heart on my mind ^DmI'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime ^DmBabylon falls

^DmJust be a voiceless witness ^DmKnow that it's none of my business ^AmApathetic and eat money for breakfast ^AmAdd on all of the extras Ching ch^Fing, bling bling, ^FGet the gold watch plat chrome rims In the s^Dmky scraping heavens, make the pleb bleed blood for the hell of it

^DmIf I was chained to the wall ^DmSlaved to the call of the masters of all ^AmWould I Care if the shadows that enter, ^AmThrown by pretenders, Were false? ^FFuck Plato, imma be straight with ya ^FI don't really know the truth of it all ^DmI don't even know my face anymore ^DmImma let let Babylon fall

^DmWhen Babylon falls ^DmI'll raise a glass ^DmCracked at the stem ^ADrink to the call The call to the end, ^Athe end of the world ^FPray that I pass, The t^Amest of the gods Featherweight heav^Dmy heart on my mind ^DmI'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime ^DmBabylon falls ^DmI'll raise a glass ^DmCracked at the stem ^ADrink to the call The call to the end, ^Athe end of the world Pray that I pass, The^Am test of the gods Featherweight heav^Dmy heart on my mind ^DmI'll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime ^DmBabylon falls