Babylon
                          
                               First time I came to Babylon
  I felt so lonely
  I felt so lonely and people came along
  To mistreat me
  Calling me so many names in the streets
  And I was so shy
  That I began to cry
  
  But now
  I am so proud
  Of whatever should be
  Cause I have a silver knife
  And my lover is Satan’s wife
  And I don’t care
  If you don’t dare see