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Savages
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Ogden Stiers
David Ogden Stiers
Performer
Jim Cummings
Jim Cummings
Performer
Judy Kuhn
Judy Kuhn
Performer
Pocahontas
Pocahontas
Performer
David Friedman
David Friedman
Performer
Danny Troob
Danny Troob
Performer
Martin Erskine
Martin Erskine
Performer
John Richards
John Richards
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Friedman
David Friedman
Vocal Arranger
Danny Troob
Danny Troob
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Menken
Alan Menken
Producer
Kathleen Fogarty-Bennett
Kathleen Fogarty-Bennett
Editing Engineer

Songteksten

What can you expect from filthy little heathens? Their whole disgusting race is like a curse Their skin's a hellish red They're only good when dead They're vermin, as I said, and worse They're savages, savages Barely even human Savages, savages Drive them from our shore They're not like you and me Which means they must be evil We must sound the drums of war They're savages, savages Dirty shrieking devils Now we sound the drums of war This is what we feared The paleface is a demon The only thing they feel at all is greed Beneath that milky hide There's emptiness inside I wonder if they even bleed They're savages, savages Barely even human Savages, savages Killers at the core They're different from us Which means they can't be trusted We must sound the drums of war They're savages, savages! First, we deal with this one Then we sound the drums of war Savages, savages Let's go kill a few, men Savages, savages Now it's up to you, men Savages, savages Barely even human Now we sound the drums of war! This will be the day Let's go, men This will be the morning Bring out the prisoner We will see them dying in the dust I don't know what I can do Still, I know I've got to try Now, we make them pay Eagle, help my feet to fly Now, without a warning Mountain, help my heart be great Now we leave 'em blood and bone and rust Spirits of the Earth and Sky (It's them or us) Please, don't let it be too late (They're just a bunch of filthy, stinking) Savages! (Savages!) Demons! (Devils!) Kill them! Savages! (Savages!) What are we waiting for? Destroy their evil race Until there's not a trace left We will sound the drums of war (How loud are the drums of war?) Now we see what comes Of trying to be chums Is the death of all I love (Now we sound drums of) Carried in the drumming of War!
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Stephen Lawrence Schwartz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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