We flow through naked Babylon
As we kiss our trip good bye
We balance the flames between our teeth
And lick them with a sigh
A sigh
We wade in pools of excess
As we tame the gentle liquid wind
We dance on puddles of broken glass
A praise all holy sin
Holy sin
Chorus:
Can I sing of naked Babylon
Can I sing of pools not drained
Can I think of two and just have one
And feel like nothing’s chained
Nothing’s chained
We love the earth and its devotion
It’s pulse electric fluid motion
The joy lies in the journey itself
A melting pot in need of help
In need of help
I feed the effervescent clutches of life
Dissolve out painful medium
We’re so afraid of losing sight to our tedium
Our tedium
Chorus:
Can I flow through naked Babylon
Can I sing of pools not drained
Can I think of two and just have one
And feel like nothing’s chained
Nothing’s chained
Can I think of two and just have one
Can I sing of pools not drained
Can I flow through naked Babylon
And feel like nothing’s changed
Can I sing of paradise and you
And not feel so isolated
Can I sing of chains not rusted through
Not gone just faded