Lyrics: Gus 
Music: "Dark Heart News" by Rob Sonic from the Aesop rock album None Shall Pass

Full lyrics:

Raise up the worthy ones by the pulley
Praise the con neo-wokes fooled fully
Waste the taste and lambaste like a bully
Copy paste the voir dire hung jury

Dreaded judge with a mallet for a gavel
Dig and trudge never look up from the hovel
Licking blood from the bottom of the barrel
More grudges, punchlines and apparel 

Throw out the bait, elate then wait
Cant relate then Imma shift your state 
Berate your brain and then close the gates 
Let loose the hate til the virus breaks

Hateful comrades and spiteful friends 
Vengeful bomb raids to meet the ends
Frightful freight trains you cant make amends
Righteous pretense? Bend truth and pretend!

We babble on in Babylon
Stare into the river at our reflection
Idols everywhere the memory is gone
Light another ziggurat and get ya groove on

And babble on in Babylon 

Dress like this if you don't wanna conform
Message sent now go get ya uniform
Better learn how to decipher cuneiform
Cos god as my witness you don't wanna see their final form

Motherfuckers get burned the nutty butter get churned 
Smug mugs turn to make sure you learned 
Stomped on the curb and no one curbs til a demonically evil scapegoat's been murked 

A sickening bickering snickering mine field 
Tripping or flippin will get you chopped and peeled 
Put up on display for everybody to see
Til the almighty powers be at peace and appeased 

Fact is you don't care what facts is rearrange the praxis - til everything done gone batshit 
Mantis preying just for practice stinging like a cactus malicious tactics for status 

We babble on in Babylon
Stare into the river at our reflection
Idols everywhere the memory is gone
Light another ziggurat and get ya groove on

And babble on in Babylon 

No woke facade does a convincing job 
You're a joke and I know what kinda bigot you are
Denying history and inherited scars
Don't gaslight me under these white stars 

You got voices in your head from the echo chambers 
Speak poison just to make y'all haters greater 
Your constant shifting is a sliding glacier 
And your Kool Aid got a pretty pissy flavor

Babble on in Babylon - MUSIC BY ROB SONIC

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