Babe

I exclude light and wash my hands of you By larger being devoured Leaving only me to improve Weep Don't f**king weep Your weak eyes cry tears of the week Weep Catch up with the sheep It's a sacrilegious ceremony New flavor of the week Nothing's sacred in the faces of the soulless (That you're made into) You're raptured by a guilty stifle down And what I'll do is mess you up and lie to you Look at you, you know it's true It's a field trip to Hollywood Babylon But I'm not coming, no