Look at him, he's a giant
he wants to cast his shadow
across your land
He's a beast, don't deny it
He wants to bury freedom
in the sand
Look at him, he's defiant
he wants to shoot his arrow
at "the man"
Enemies, paper lions
We're going to cakewalk
through his promised land
It's for your own protection
some of your sons and daughters
have to die
But come the next election
we'll have someone new
to tell you why
And look at me, I made it
and I don't really care about anyone
I'm designed to fake it
that's how I got my castle
in the sun
In the sun, I'm a giant
look how I cast my shadow
across the land
Be like me, come on try it
but you'll have to build your castles
out of sand
Look at me, I'm a lion
and they're going to hear my roar
across the land
We are free, don't deny it
We were chosen by the son of man
Is this what we were born to?
Locked in freedom's cage until we rot
by moralist dictators, with their
one indoctrination under god
Pray to him, he'll save us
and he's going to bring us
to that promise land
Ignore the rich, they won't make it
their hearts will spark and burn up
in the sand
Come with me, Joe Goliath
we're going to march off to that
promise land
Never mind, if we don't find it
we're on a mission with our
fellow man
Hey, what if we found it?
the promise land
that we'd been looking for
but did not realize it
so we burned it down
and kicked in all it's doors
saying...
Look at me, I'm a giant
and I'm going to cast my shadow
across your land
We are free, defiant
and we're on a mission
from the son of man
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth