"Indian Givers" Lyrics

There's a battle raging on the sacred land
Our brothers and sisters have to take a stand
Against us now for what we are all been doin'
On the sacred land there's battle brewing.

I wish somebody would share the news (x3)

And now it's been about 500 years
We keep takin' what we gave away
Just like what we call Indian givers
It makes you sick and gives you shivers

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Big Money goin' backwards and ripping the soil
Where graves are scattered and blood was boiled
When all who look can see the truth
But they just move on and keep their groove

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So Happy locked to the big machine
They had to cut him loose, and you know what that means
Yea, that's when Happy went to jail
Behind big money justice always fail

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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

Yea, our brave sons and beautiful daughters
We're all here together fighting poisoned water
Stand in against the evil way
That's what we have at the end of day

I wish somebody would share the news (x4)