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123 - bus to babylon lyrics

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i was sitting in a big chain coffee shop
reading magazines about cl-ssic rock
wishing for a love
when the big one dropped
now it’s a thing of the past

i was laid off in a bas-m-nt in arkansas
living off [?] and apricots
dreaming of a girl but her face was lost
now it’s a thing of the past

so i’ll just ride on
fueling up the bus till babylon
all the pretty girls are dead and gone
and just a thing of the past

i finally met a girl near lafayette
with an automatic weapon pointed at my head
she said “it’s you or me baby”
and i do regret
that she’s a thing of the past

now i’m riding in a burn bus made of scr-p
ripping through the desert like mad max
automatic weapon sitting on my lap
dude, im a thing of the past

so i’ll just ride on
fueling up the bus till babylon
all the pretty girls are dead and gone
and just a thing of the past

from the malibu sh-r-s of broken gl-ss
to the self sustained south new jersey gr-ss
there’s a loneliness clapping down a second land
only things of the past
there’s a small child crying in a field somewhere
tugging at a tuft of her mothers hair
looking on a world that’s dark but there
it’s a thing of the past

so i’ll just ride on
fueling up the bus till babylon
all the pretty girls are dead and gone
and just a thing of the past

so i’ll just ride on
humming on a verse of a dealers song
till every drop of gasoline is gone
and i’m a thing of the past
yeah i’m a thing of the past
yeah i’m at thing, i’m a thing of the past

- 123

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