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Well string them feathers in my long hair And put me on a plain t-shirt the fans will wear It won't be in loving memory But just so you can sell to aid your utilities But let me see that quantum Cause it looks to me You've never laid eyes on a CDIB So what the hell you tryna represent? Is it the genocide of our kind or your lament There's no Cherokee fiddle but the cowboys Are still tryna pull off stepping out in leather and turquoise I've never known a headdress to be an iron on At least y'all ain't forgot whose land you're standing on Can't teach a man to live life or how to make it out alive Without em taking all you had to survive But we're still kickin' live in the flesh After all your wasted time used to oppress Been known as a savage By the ones who ravaged And tore through the home that we have made Back when a pale face Could be so out of place In what they call America these days Oh can't you see That without me You'd have a plain white tee We're a mighty voice Heard through the land You call us names but we're the one true American And we had our freedom Well long before Lead was spread in our yard from a British war Oh I'd be ashamed I'd feel so blue To treat a man like he ain't the shit on your shoe I can say this country Is built on the lies And all the broken promises you try to hide Been known as a savage By the ones who ravaged And tore through the home that we have made Back when a pale face Could be so out of place In what they call America these days Oh can't you see That without me You'd have a plain white tee
Writer(s): Blaine Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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