Save the Monkey
Looks like some are born to play
We fight each other for the break of day
Taking part in this puppet show
It's just not the way to go
Slaving away for this old machine
Turns all suffering in routine
So leave your row and follow me
And through my eyes you'll really see
Wash your burden, don't look down
In shallow waters you cannot drown
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself get lost
In their dirty hands
A tiny place they overcrowd
Where restless souls are not allowed
Save the monkey
You know you gotta
Save the monkey
You gotta set it free
Save the monkey
You know you gotta
Save me
Don't slave the monkey
Go save the monkey
Just save the monkey
Save me
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself
Get lost in their dirty
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself get lost
In their dirty hands
We fight each other for the break of day
Taking part in this puppet show
It's just not the way to go
Slaving away for this old machine
Turns all suffering in routine
So leave your row and follow me
And through my eyes you'll really see
Wash your burden, don't look down
In shallow waters you cannot drown
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself get lost
In their dirty hands
A tiny place they overcrowd
Where restless souls are not allowed
Save the monkey
You know you gotta
Save the monkey
You gotta set it free
Save the monkey
You know you gotta
Save me
Don't slave the monkey
Go save the monkey
Just save the monkey
Save me
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself
Get lost in their dirty
The mountains you have to climb
To foreign lands
Your masters are fake idols
Not your friends
No time to make amends
Cancel your plans
Don't dare to let yourself get lost
In their dirty hands
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Sinca
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