The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
[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