Lyrics:

So good at doing

What you don't do

Just trying to protect yourself

And other fools like you

So well practised

In your deceit

Behind the high walls of stupidity

Your endless conceit

Behind the locked door

The sleeping dog you beat

I hope I see the day

She satisfies her teeth



Give back to the native

Their treaty land

What you preach you preach for others

Why don't you practice that firsthand



I just don't understand

This world of mine

I must be out of touch

Or out of my mind

And will the profits of destruction

Forever make your eyes blind

Do you bow to the corporations

'Cause they pay their bills on time



God bless Elijah

With the feather in his hand

Stop stealing the Indian land

Stop stealing the Indian land

Stop stealing the Indian land