Tatiana Songtext

To take the tiger from nature's laws,
and place in a cage for a small applause.
You look at the product, but not the cause,
you mess with the tiger, you get the claws.
A stripped hunter without a home,
with no more jungle in which to roam.
You look at the product, but not the cause,
you mess with the tiger, you get the claws!
Tatiana!
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