Shackles of the Wretched

Shackles of the wretched Butter for the poor You know you're so polite baby You're out of this world And you know I wish there was something you could do or say that day Because believe or not baby I went out of my way Now the mad man is released Ripping away Awesome waves Giant waves He gave you a shock The people of the village are so perplexed Why the alien came all this way empty handed They decided all same to accept their fate They gave the poor thing their last salad and steak Now this scene is so surreal man The savoir is saved By the poor man and the sailor On a giant wave A wave of shock One day I found myself in a prison cell And my daddy was so great he got me out of it And you know I gave my heart baby, the best on earth And now I serve it to myself on my oak tree desk All things we must live and die we will So I better just live it all the way I give you life