Indian Givers

歌詞

There's a battle ragin on the sacred land Our brother's and sisters had to take a stand against us now for wat we've all been doin' on the sacred land there's a battle brewin' Now its been five hunderd years And we keep takin what we give a way Just like what we call INDIAN GIVERS It makes me sick and gives me shivers Big Money goin backwards and rippin' the soil Where graves are scattered and blood is boiled When all who look can see the truth But they move on to keep their groove Saw HAPPY locked to the big machine They had to cut him loose and you know what that means That's when HAPPY went to jail Behind big money justice always fails Bring back the days when good was good Lose these imposters in our neighborhood Across our farms and through our waters All at the cost of our sons and daughters Yes our brave sons and daughters We're all here together fightin' poison waters Standin against the evil ways Thats what we have at the end of days.