Ice people, they're made of ice They don't treat their fellow man very nice
You wear your hair long, as Jesus did They'll crucify you You're not part of the establishment
You stand up for your rights They'll call you a fool If you do not go to war you're not living by the golden rule
Ice people, they're just made of ice They don't treat their fellow man very nice
The red man lives and dies on the reservation And the black man just lives anywhere he can And the poor white man he doesn't live any better He can't say I'm red I'm black I'm red I'm yellow, I'm tanned
We're all caught up together Like the buffalo on the plains We're just shooting sport for ice people, were just a game
Ice people they're just made of ice, they don't treat their fellow man very nice Ice people they're just made of ice, no they don't treat their fellow man very nice Ice people they're just made of ice, they don't treat their fellow man very nice