I don`t make

Cash from the belly-ache (?)

I don`t charge for the

Words from my heart.

I call the shots,

Ten out of ten again,

I`ve seen it all,

Right from the start.

Burn, Burn Babylon!

So Wake Up, Wake Up, Children!

I see fire,

Brought by the winds of change.

I sense pain,

From the depths of my heart.

I`m all wired,

Fired up for better days (?)

I saw stars

Right from the start.

Burn, Burn Babylon!

So Wake Up, Wake Up, Children!