The second single out of my upcoming album "A New Experience" out on February 16th, 2024.
Music and lyrics by Daniel Popel
Music Video filmed by Nir Popel
Streaming: distrokid.com/...
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Deep in the forest of chang land
Lives a creature held in a tight hand
Used to be free to road around
Now held by thee, The hand of a clown
Paint me a picture
Give me a ride
Show me your fingers
And start to bow
Go on a journey
Learn to obey
Your childhood is mine
How can this magnificent creature
Be held by the ugliest of men
Singing and crying for freedom (Whooh)
Pointing their sticks
Into their ears
The tears of elephants
Costs money now
Enjoy the entertainment
Ride on their backs
Why can't they resist?
How can we assist?
The trumpet of death is upon us
The sound they will make when they're free
Prison cells filled with rust
Intelligent creature
Tusks of death into the brains
Their captors will be dead
Sunken eyes look to tomorrow
Ivory future
Avoiding confrontation with the damage of the system
Wanting stuff to be better and still be the white saviour
Obliging contribution to a system of corruption
Entertainers at the field are in a messed-up situation
A message from the past of the ones who did not last
A reminder to all people who stood and laughed
Animals locked in holes
Dressing monkeys like some hoes
Tigers being drugged so go give them a hug
The elephant used to roam around and be free
Deforestation, massive nation, there is money in aggression
Put your sticks in their ears
Do you know how it feels?
Tiny people on their backs
Tourists and their hacks
Addicted to their pain like alcoholism
Watch the abuse of capitalism
How can this magnificent creature
Be held by the ugliest of men
Singing and crying for freedom (Whooh)
Pointing their sticks
Into their ears
The tears of elephants
Costs money now
Enjoy the entertainment
Ride on their backs
Why can't they resist?
How can we assist?
Deep in the forest of chang land
Lives a creature held in a tight hand
Used to be free to road around
Now held by thee, The hand of a clown
Paint me a picture
Give me a ride
Show me your fingers
And start to bow
Go on a journey
Learn to obey
Your childhood is mine
How can this magnificent creature
Be held by the ugliest of men
Singing and crying for freedom (Whooh)
Pointing their sticks
Into their ears
The tears of elephants
Costs money now
Enjoy the entertainment
Ride on their backs
Why can't they resist?
How can we assist?