The oil wells and the call girls
Work all night long
Down in the ugly Babylon

Gone are the grandmas, poets
And baker’s sons
Down in the ugly Babylon

The lights of the city wash out
The stars and suns
Down in the ugly Babylon

Gone are the grandmas, poets
And baker’s sons
Down in the ugly Babylon
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Ugly Babylon Lyrics

Brazzaville – Ugly Babylon Lyrics