Well I see, you see You in color You're not my friend, And you're not my brother We agree to be enemies
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 [ The Black Angels Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
Well I see, you see, You in color Now we're friends, Yes we're bloodbrothers, Part Cherokee and Quarter Shawnee You saw what happened At wounded Knee