Ooh
Ooh, woah
Ooh, woah
Ooh, woah, woah, woah, woah
Arrows against the fire of a gun
And the west was won
The west was won
Arrows against the fire of a gun
And the west was stripped
The west was taken
The white man come to take away the Sun
And the savages hostage white man son
The white man son and Ponca dance as one
They dance before they fight to save their nation
I hear the ancient war cry in my mind, so familiar
With fire from the sky
Why must we repeat our behavior
Oh
Hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya
Hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya
Hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya
It's your own destruction
Ready for war where we don't stand a chance
It's the fancy dance
The fancy war dance
Ready for war where we don't stand a chance
It's the fancy dance
The fancy war dance
Hear the ancient war cry in my mind, so familiar
With fire from the sky
Why must we repeat our behavior
Woah
You are the weapon (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
It's your own construction (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
You are the weapon (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya)
Of your own destruction
(You are the weapon) ooh, woah, (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
(It's your own construction) ooh, woah, (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
You are the weapon (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya)
Of your own destruction
Ooh
Ooh, woah
Ooh, woah
Ooh, woah
(Hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya)
(Hey, ya ya ya), yeah, (hey, ya ya ya ya)
Woah, (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya)
It's your own destruction
You are the weapon (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
It's your own construction (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya ya ya ya)
You are the weapon (hey, ya ya ya, hey, ya)
Of your destruction
You are the weapon
It's your own construction
You are the weapon
Of your own destruction
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yea-hee
Woh
Hey
