To a Nation

[aaa1993]

Jae,


Slowly slowly catchy monkey,
the monkey catches, the house burns down -- replace catches

Quietly, quietly, listen closely,
to strained confessions of egotistic clowns -- boastful instead of egotistic

Quickly, quickly, I hear them coming,
the clumsy beat of feet on ground -- love this even if its a bit of a cliche

So wakie wakie you sleepy nation,
this rabid dog will hunt you down

And from your wounds will grow no roses,
just death's stale stench there will be found. -- nice alliteration