Lyrics:

Oh, I see you, see you in color
You're not my friend, and you're not my brother
We agree to be enemies
Yeah, yeah...

But now the queen called, and she wants her land back
Ooh, I suggest that you do just that
The black briefcase with a silver lining
Open it up, and look inside see
Ah, ah...

Well, I see you, see you in color
And now we're friends, yes, we're blood brothers
Part Cherokee and quarter Shawnee
You saw what happened at Wounded Knee