Mass Confusion (TATAA Version)

Bombarded chained mind
Only moments of sanity, time
Like a barren wasteland
My mind
So many things my mind has seen
Rippling waters confusion unto me
Confusion like a stream rushing
Hard cleanse come
And hard cleanse come

I waited for the spiritual rain
To open my mind, release the pain
Cords they crossed became confused
Strand by strand, stand by stand
They taught me well on the screen
How to walk and how to breathe
They called my name at day's end
Said, "Here is what you need"

So, I looked on my feeble mind
Confusion
Confusion
Confusion

Cleanse me holy
Cleanse me now
Unbind the bound one, now, now



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Cory Snyder
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