| Into mass graves we’ve shoveled lives
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| A massive pipeline for the lies
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| A past so vast with genocide
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| And ignorance we hide behind
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| You say that we are done with this
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| Turn blind eyes and still dismiss
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| Chalk this up as something passed
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| And still create a lower caste
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| Lies, Lies
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| Lies, Lies
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| The way you live shows no remorse
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| For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
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| Innocence with glassy eyes
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| Kill the nation, steal their pride
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| On broken backs we build empires
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| Twisting spines for the steeple spires
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| How many people can you kill?
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| Look at your twenty dollar bill
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| Do you see third world poverty
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| Inside the lines of your country?
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| And now to treaties we are loyal
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| But tear them up when we smell oil
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| Lies, Lies
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| Lies, Lies
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| The way you live shows no remorse
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| For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
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| Innocence with glassy eyes
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| Kill the nation, steal their pride
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| The way you live shows no remorse
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| For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
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| Innocence with glassy eyes
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| Kill the nation, steal their pride
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| I can still see the butchered women and children lying heaped and scattered all
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| along the crooked gulch. |
| And I can see that something else died there in the
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| bloody mud and was buried in the blizzard. |
| Our people’s dream died there.
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| It was a beautiful dream
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| The way you live shows no remorse
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| For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
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| Innocence with glassy eyes
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| Kill the nation, steal their pride
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| The way you live shows no remorse
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| For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
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| Innocence with glassy eyes
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| Kill the nation, steal their pride |