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  • 作词 : Blank, Meier
    The fugitive is fighting the invisible jail
    Can he ever make it or is he gonna fail
    Babylon is waiting for the prisoner of his mind
    Babylon is everywhere I'm running out of time
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Babylon is everywhere and to a sticky tape
    The flies are flying to the light and trying to escape
    The years are eating up his time a prisoner of his mind
    He is alone in Babylon with millions of his kind
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    The fugitive is fighting the invisible jail
    Can he ever make it or is he gonna fail
    Babylon is waiting for the prisoner of his mind
    Babylon is everywhere I'm running out of time
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Babylon is everywhere and to a sticky tape
    The flies are flying to the light and trying to escape
    The years are eating up his time a prisoner of his mind
    He is alone in Babylon with millions of his kind
  • 作词 : Blank, Meier
    The fugitive is fighting the invisible jail
    Can he ever make it or is he gonna fail
    Babylon is waiting for the prisoner of his mind
    Babylon is everywhere I'm running out of time
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Babylon is everywhere and to a sticky tape
    The flies are flying to the light and trying to escape
    The years are eating up his time a prisoner of his mind
    He is alone in Babylon with millions of his kind
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    The fugitive is fighting the invisible jail
    Can he ever make it or is he gonna fail
    Babylon is waiting for the prisoner of his mind
    Babylon is everywhere I'm running out of time
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Drive drive do we get it on
    Drive drive to Babylon
    Babylon is everywhere and to a sticky tape
    The flies are flying to the light and trying to escape
    The years are eating up his time a prisoner of his mind
    He is alone in Babylon with millions of his kind