Hell yeah...Going back to Vietnam again searching for ghosts and old news. I'm standing in the Saigon rain wonderin' which lens that I used. Oh yeah what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah how do you know. When to cry or laugh? Ho Chi Minh City is now it's name. Pot holed battered abused a waste of life for little gain. An airfield overgrown and disused. Oh yeah what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah how do you know when to cry or laugh?. When the hunter becomes the hunted when the hunter becomes the hunted. Ah yeah... Hell yeah... Aaaaaaah.... The camera's silent it waits in vain focused and ready to use. This limbless child does have a name. Agent orange? I thought that you knew. Oh yeah what can you tell from a photograph? Oh yeah how do you know when to cry or laugh?. When the hunter becomes the hunted when the hunter becomes the hunted. (repeat) Ah Yeah...Ah Yeah... When the hunter becomes the hunted. When the hunter becomes the hunted (repeat) Ah Yeah...