Steel horse over Navajos Your gun against our tomahawk We're the sons of the sacrifice Kinda savage in the madman's eyes Ain't no blue sky over red indians And I know some day I will change it all I'll build a heaven for my squaw
That's all right we've scalped granpa Made hairdoes from the old times Ketchup versus genocide Kinda savage is the madman's eyes Ain't no blue sky over dead indians And I know some day I will change it all I'll build a heaven for my squaw
You walked on us like on rugs Dragged our spirit through the dirt Ketchup versus genocide Kinda savage in the madman's eyes