[Verse 1]
Well I see, you see you in color
You're not my friend and you're not my brother
We agree to be enemies

[Verse 2]
The Queen called and she wants her land back
I suggest that you do just that
Black briefcase with a silver lining
Open it up and look inside see

[Verse 3]
Well I see you, see you in color
Now we're friends, yes, we're blood brothers
Part Cherokee and quarter Shawnee
You saw what happened at Wounded Knee