Babylon Mystery Orchestra - Whore lyrics

Step inside, we have what you need You're welcome to our palace of greed A demon with an angel's eyes is The temptress of your demise In her land of opportunity She can make all your dreams come real... But you will kneel Up and down, Round and round The who*e of Babylon will drag you down. Over and over, Closer and closer She'll run you over like a rollercoaster Up and down, Round and round The who*e of Babylon will drag you down Overpriced stock, Credit card debt Line up and place your bet. In pursuit of the golden goose Heads she wins, Tails you lose For a price have the time of your life You can be king for the day.... But you will pay Ride the bulls, hold the bears And sell your soul for a market share Interest rates;Decimate But hey, thats just the chance you take Ride the bulls, hold the bears And sell your soul for a market share Bankrupt your wallet, bankrupt your soul You chose what you wanted You got what you chose In debt to the who*e 'cause that's what you are Ride the bulls, hold the bears And sell your soul for a market share Over and over, Closer and closer She'll run you over like a rollercoaster Up and Down, Round and Round The who*e of Babylon will drag you down