Anthrax - Indians (Guitar 1 only)

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We all see in black and white When it comes to someone else's fight No one ever gets involved Apathy can never solve Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Respect is something that you earn Our Indian brothers' getting burned Original American Turned into a second class citizen Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians, oh Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Oh cry, cry, cry for the Indians Love the land and fellow man Peace is what we strive to have Some folks have none of this Hatred and prejudice Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Cry, cry, cry for the Indians War dance! Territory, it's just the body of the nation The people that inhabit it make its configuration Prejudice, something we all can do without The flag of many colors is what this land's all about We all see in black and white When it comes to someone else's fight No one ever gets involved, no one Apathy can never solve Forced out, brave and mighty Stolen land, they can't fight it Hold on to pride and tradition Even though they know How much their lives are really missing We're dissing them On reservations A hopeless situation Cry for the Indians Die for the Indians Cry for the Indians Cry, cry, cry for the Indians Real American Metal Music!!