Steel horse over Navajos
Your gun against our tomahawk
We're the sons of the sacrifice
Kinda savage in the man'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 man'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 man's eyes

My squaw
Indian
Granpa
Indian
Heaven
Too high