[Mekong Delta, J. Jenkins]
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Where do we go? Wake up people!
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We're on a deadrace. There is no time!
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How can you believe in or trust it?
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This system's proofed that it's absurd
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Setting signs
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he tried to wake them up,
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open up their eyes.
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But they don't listened
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They were all too busy.
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Facing just the end of the day.
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Never thought of tomorrow.
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Yes, I know. More you'll ever will
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Maybe I scare you. I reflect what scared me
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Why do you all baffle my warning?
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You'd better let this in your life!
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Prosecution
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for he'd disturbed their dreams,
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distorting his speech
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Being here on his own,
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with that vision he had seen
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Yes, I know (he must be) out of mind
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in another mental sphere
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Setting signs
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he tried to wake them up,
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open up their eyes.
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But they don't listened
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They were all too busy.
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Facing just the end of the day.
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Never thought of tomorrow.
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There is no time
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There is no time
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Confession Of Madness
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Mekong Delta |