verse 1
Am G Fmaj7
Oh oh, you're red heart rages
Am G Fmaj7
Cut down, burned out and put in cages
Am G Fmaj7
You came in peace, held up your hand
Am G Fmaj7
We cut it off and we stole your land
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh Native American
C G Fmaj7
Soar like an eagle, sit like a pelican
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh don’t call us Indians
C G Fmaj7
We're more like West Eurasians crossed with Siberians
verse 2
Am G Fmaj7
White man's eyes to blind to see
Am G Fmaj7
A gentle race so wild and free
Am G Fmaj7
They called you savages, called you bad
Am G Fmaj7
But scalping thing was only when you got real mad
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh Native American
C G Fmaj7
Soar like an eagle, sit like a pelican
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh don’t call us Indians
C G Fmaj7
We're more like West Eurasians crossed with Siberians
Am
Hey yada ho ho x8
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh Native American
C G Fmaj7
Soar like an eagle, sit like a pelican
C G Fmaj7
Ohh oh don’t call us Indians
C G Fmaj7
We're more like West Eurasians crossed with Siberians