Last Free Indian 歌词

I know where you've been I know where your people belong I've seen all the sorrow you house in your hearts The overlooked secrets of time The trail of the gun The promise that never came true The thunder of buffaloes under the sun The black range and boys in the blue The white box of tricks found a home In a land that was dirty and dry A promise that no longer rings true Disgrace is the fruit of their lie The great western sky saw your: Bloodstained notions Lost redemption Your sad extinction Raging waters cut down in their prime Down in their prime A disgrace of our time The bigger the thief, The bigger the lies we're all led to believe The banner of stars upon stripes of your blood Not one heard the last free Indian cry For memories lost For shadows still haunting and high For neon lighting up the buffalo trails Like poison in waterhole dry Who sang to the great western sky Distinguish the blue from the grey McDonalds and Vegas goodbye Get back on the horseback or die The buffalo thunder and Bloodstained notions Lost redemption Your sad extinction Raging waters cut down in their prime Down in their prime Crime of the crime Out of their minds A disgrace of our time