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I've been thinking about my childhood |
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And what your books they taught me |
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If things don't work out like they ought to |
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It wouldn't matter much to me |
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Yes, Look at the land |
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And see all the destruction |
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In a land that once was mine |
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Well, do you go forward? |
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I don't think so |
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We'll have it all back in due time |
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My heart belongs in an |
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Indian world |
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A place that |
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I can call my home |
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I've been livin' in a white man's world |
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Taught nothing of my own |
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We used to soar high as the eagles |
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Far as we could fly |
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Then you came along lookin' for your targets |
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Now the eagles they have died |
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You killed our fathers |
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Raped our mothers |
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Killed our sons and daughters too |
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We break your laws |
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We don't mean to |
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We can't help but what we are |
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My heart belongs in an |
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Indian world |
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A place that |
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I can call my home |
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I've been livin' in a white man's world |
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Taught nothing |