Well let the indians ride and the cowboys drinknLet 'em drown themselves 'till they cannot seenLet 'em shoot their guns towards the skynAnd when their god comes down they'll kneel and crynnWell let the indians ride and the cowboys drinknLet 'em drown themselves 'till they cannot seenLet 'em shoot their guns towards the skynAnd when their god comes down they'll kneel and crynnThey'll say it wasn't me my Lord that shot the mennIt wasn't me my lord that burnt the landnLook at me my lord, well here I standnThe Good Book in handnIt wasn't me it was a brown mannnGive the indians love and the cowboys deathnSteal all their clothes, their food, take away their breathnLong lasting pain cannot supplementnAll the deaths, hate, rape, [impoverishment?]nnThey'll say it wasn't me my Lord that shot themnAnd when they hit the dirt, I didn't hear a soundnPlease take me my Lord, I should be heaven boundn[I'm white not brown?] x4nI can't stand to hear the soundnnLord burn the church and burn the friarnDon't let the clouds move in, just let the flames grow highernLord [???] this earth and [make so much sense?]nBut grant the righteous their recompensenIt was all of us lord, we're to blamenSince [..... hands?] have been so unashamednnLeave our souls to burn down with the flamesnUntil we change, we haven't changednUntil we change, we'll never changenSo like this we'll remainnnLet the cowboys burn the housesnLet them burn them to the earthnLet those cowboys burn in ashesn[Because they've hurt?] x3nnIt was all of us Lord, we're to blamenSince [..... hands?] have been so unashamednLeave our souls to burn here in the flamesnUntil we change, we haven't changednUntil we change, we'll never changenAnd so like this we'll remain