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(social media) (roots a babylon) Social media ya babylon (babylon) Social media ya babylon (babylon) Concentrate of what you see in front of you man And not with what you see on screen man Every men pass their time scrolling that screen, Without looking around to see if anyone needs them, All men have their noses in their phones like ice cream, They don't look where they are walking what stratagem, They walk beside you without seeing if you are suffering They continue their steps attracted by da social media They don't even look up at you, don't see if you smile just doing Their own road, their own path It doesn't matter no wondering Social media ya babylon (babylon) Social media ya babylon (babylon) Concentrate of what you see in front of you man And jah not with what you see on screen man So open your eyes to the real life in front of your retina man You will see the world around you and you will be more attentive to people's suffering, to their emotions which clairly emerge man From their eyes, ‘cause everything can be read in men's gaze just live You probably met someone who was hungry, who was afraid, To whom just a little look and compassion given, Just a little smile Would have filled his heart with a little hope, a little energy repaid Don't run away from these men who need you, don't go at 100 miles Social media ya babylon (babylon) Social media ya babylon (babylon) Concentrate of what you see in front of you man And not with what you see on screen man Social media ya babylon (babylon) Social media ya babylon (babylon) Concentrate of what you see in front of you man And not with what you see on screen man (social media) (roots a babylon) (social media) (roots a babylon) (social media) (roots a babylon) THANKS TO LISTEN