Catholic Discipline / Undergroun Babylon Lyrics

It sucks to search for this lyrics and find out it's fugly spanglish cover made by somebody-who-cares is more popular than the original. That's why I'm uploading this

SHOW SOME RESPECT TO PUNK VETERANS YOU SHITHEADS!!!!

Sitting in a room
Surrounded by bottles
My friends have all left
But my head is on fire

It’a already morning
But pieces of the night
Are still stuck to my hair
What we did is fading

The light of the day
What we say is bullshit
But we live the modern way

And I guess I’ll never find out
Which one of you wrote
With a greasy lipstick
Babylon will fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On a bathroom mirror

On a stormy mattress
I will lay for hours
Adding up for my sins
And inventing new ones
I’m proud of my life
And I stay by my dooms
I can’t tell right from wrong
And it’s never stopped me

All the prophets have died
The books’ve been written
Salvation in a jar
Laugh so hard it hurts

And I guess I’ll never find out
Which one of you wrote
With a greasy lipstick
Babylon will fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On a bathroom mirror

I like the taste of guilt
I know the taste os death
It makes me wanna sing
It makes me wanna bite

when all the dumb fucks sleep
with their bland little brains
Full of bland little dreams
We try our new curses
Experiment with fear
Experiment with fear
Sit in each other's soul
And rehearse our downfall

And I guess I’ll never find out
Which one of you wrote
With a greasy lipstick
Babylon will fall
Babylon must fall
Babylon must fall
On a bathroom mirror