Song parody of
Single Malt Man
by Chinook Cree
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You have been traveling through a big dark cloud
Asking for an impossible peace
You were never felt afraid of being among white folks
But deep down you knew it was like being in the midst of ghosts
You did your best to keep them quiet but your young men
Won't to listen
After all you been through
Ain't got two hearts
A doubt invades your mind
If you were
The only friend of the white man?
'Cause it's really hard to believe them, again and again
But sometimes you foolishly dream of a nation
Who doesn't care 'bout identification
Equality dream realisation
No deprivation
Tied up against a post
Make "salvation"
The strength of this land
But the command
Still waiting for the Chief
In the light of day you turn your aim whence
This sound invokes human anger
The more you inform the more you clear your mind
You know that sooner or later you will have to deal with emotions
Bigger than them
'Cause it's really hard to believe them, again and again
You have been traveling through a big dark cloud
Asking for an impossible peace
You were never felt afraid of being among white folks
But deep down you knew it was like being in the midst of ghosts
You did your best to keep them quiet but your young men
Won't to listen
After all you been through
Ain't got two hearts
A doubt invades your mind
If you were
The only friend of the white man?
'Cause it's really hard to believe them, again and again
But sometimes you foolishly dream of a nation
Who doesn't care 'bout identification
Equality dream realisation
No deprivation
Tied up against a post
Make "salvation"
The strength of this land
But the command
Still waiting for the Chief
In the light of day you turn your aim whence
This sound invokes human anger
The more you inform the more you clear your mind
You know that sooner or later you will have to deal with emotions
Bigger than them
'Cause it's really hard to believe them, again and again