Oh, oh, when the skies are gray, oh
Yeah, the sinners come out to play, yeah
And wonder, how it got like this
We in New Babylon, kissin' is french
People, they talkin', real devilish
They movin' like snakes in the grass
Howd it get like this, oh, oh
Yeah, takin' wine and relaxers
People on they back, stabbin' shit, that's disaster
The demons come out to play, every single day
They don't give a f*ck about you or me
It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to listen now
It's like you gotta be a whole different person now
It's like you gotta do this shit to get some money now, oh
That's just how it is, that's how people live
People don't give a f*ck about religion
They wearin' true religion pants, motherf*ckin' get bitches
There's no salvation, no, more what's left in the store
It's all hellfire for all of us left on this earth, yeah
Running and goin' down inside of the dirt
People don't give a f*ck about this shit no more, that's curse, yeah
Oh, thats just the way that it is
People talkin' they shit, people movin' real swift
Gettin' this shit every day, you ain't stuck in your bliss
You'll get knocked out of that shit real soon as you can, yeah
People wanna talk, got them pills in they hand
Got that money in they bank, got that shit in they pants, yeah
Movin' with the new cars, rockin' Heavens, yeah, yeah
They don't understand, yeah, yeah
I don't understand, yeah, yeah
This the whole new world code
People talkin' and they turn to f*ckin' gettin' they froze
Knowin' this shit every day, that's the way that it goes, yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Kill yourself for the bankroll, yeah
Let your f*ckin' soul go right now, bro, yeah
You'll do that shit eventually
There ain't no way that you can leave, mm
Yeah, man
This the hotel hell, bro
You stuck just like everybody else
You on earth, bro
You a natural born sinner
She thinks she parties with angels
Devil horns and white lines on the table
Man, there's no way you can give it up now
You're inside of your hell right now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Mm, mm
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Oh, oh, when the skies are gray, oh
Yeah, the sinners come out to play, yeah
And wonder, how it got like this
We in New Babylon, kissin' is french
People, they talkin', real devilish
They movin' like snakes in the grass
Howd it get like this, oh, oh
Yeah, takin' wine and relaxers
People on they back, stabbin' shit, that's disaster
The demons come out to play, every single day
They don't give a f*ck about you or me
It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to listen now
It's like you gotta be a whole different person now
It's like you gotta do this shit to get some money now, oh
That's just how it is, that's how people live
People don't give a f*ck about religion
They wearin' true religion pants, motherf*ckin' get bitches
There's no salvation, no, more what's left in the store
It's all hellfire for all of us left on this earth, yeah
Running and goin' down inside of the dirt
People don't give a f*ck about this shit no more, that's curse, yeah
Oh, thats just the way that it is
People talkin' they shit, people movin' real swift
Gettin' this shit every day, you ain't stuck in your bliss
You'll get knocked out of that shit real soon as you can, yeah
People wanna talk, got them pills in they hand
Got that money in they bank, got that shit in they pants, yeah
Movin' with the new cars, rockin' Heavens, yeah, yeah
They don't understand, yeah, yeah
I don't understand, yeah, yeah
This the whole new world code
People talkin' and they turn to f*ckin' gettin' they froze
Knowin' this shit every day, that's the way that it goes, yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Kill yourself for the bankroll, yeah
Let your f*ckin' soul go right now, bro, yeah
You'll do that shit eventually
There ain't no way that you can leave, mm
Yeah, man
This the hotel hell, bro
You stuck just like everybody else
You on earth, bro
You a natural born sinner
She thinks she parties with angels
Devil horns and white lines on the table
Man, there's no way you can give it up now
You're inside of your hell right now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Mm, mm
Yeah, the sinners come out to play, yeah
And wonder, how it got like this
We in New Babylon, kissin' is french
People, they talkin', real devilish
They movin' like snakes in the grass
Howd it get like this, oh, oh
Yeah, takin' wine and relaxers
People on they back, stabbin' shit, that's disaster
The demons come out to play, every single day
They don't give a f*ck about you or me
It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to listen now
It's like you gotta be a whole different person now
It's like you gotta do this shit to get some money now, oh
That's just how it is, that's how people live
People don't give a f*ck about religion
They wearin' true religion pants, motherf*ckin' get bitches
There's no salvation, no, more what's left in the store
It's all hellfire for all of us left on this earth, yeah
Running and goin' down inside of the dirt
People don't give a f*ck about this shit no more, that's curse, yeah
Oh, thats just the way that it is
People talkin' they shit, people movin' real swift
Gettin' this shit every day, you ain't stuck in your bliss
You'll get knocked out of that shit real soon as you can, yeah
People wanna talk, got them pills in they hand
Got that money in they bank, got that shit in they pants, yeah
Movin' with the new cars, rockin' Heavens, yeah, yeah
They don't understand, yeah, yeah
I don't understand, yeah, yeah
This the whole new world code
People talkin' and they turn to f*ckin' gettin' they froze
Knowin' this shit every day, that's the way that it goes, yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Kill yourself for the bankroll, yeah
Let your f*ckin' soul go right now, bro, yeah
You'll do that shit eventually
There ain't no way that you can leave, mm
Yeah, man
This the hotel hell, bro
You stuck just like everybody else
You on earth, bro
You a natural born sinner
She thinks she parties with angels
Devil horns and white lines on the table
Man, there's no way you can give it up now
You're inside of your hell right now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Mm, mm
Writer: Luis Salinas
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