• We the turtles of Sala-Ma-Sand,
    We had free land and all night bands.
    And then you came,
    We thought it was a game,
    It turned out to be lame.
    We want to be free or else we’ll flee!
    You took our food,
    Now we’re in a bad mood.
    You are crushing our shells,
    You are mushing our toes,
    P.L.E.A.S.E. let us be free!
    We the turtles of Sala-Ma-Sand,
    Want our land and all night bands!