Текст песни Buffy Sainte - Bury My Heart At Wounded Knee
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Indian legislation on the desk of a do-right CongressmanNow, he don't know much about the issueso he picks up the phone and he asks advice from the Senator out in Indian countryA darling of the energy companies who areripping off what's left of the reservations. Huh.1.I learned a safety ruleI don't know who to thankDon't stand between the reservation and thecorporate bankThey send in federal tanksIt isn't nice but it's realitychorus:Bury my heart at Wounded KneeDeep in the EarthCover me with pretty liesbury my heart at Wounded Knee. Huh.2.They got these energy companies that want the land and they've got churches by the dozen who want to guide our handsand sign Mother Earth over to pollution, war andgreedGet rich... get rich quick.chorus...3. We got the federal marshalsWe got the covert spiesWe got the liars by the fireWe got the FBIsThey lie in court and get nailedand still Peltier goes off to jailchorus...4.My girlfriend Annie Mae talked about uraniumHer head was filled with bullets and her body dumpedThe FBI cut off her hands and told us she'd died of exposureLoo loo loo loo loochorus...We had the Goldrush WarsAw, didn't we learn to crawl and still our history getswritten in a liar's scrawlThey tell ‘ya “Honey, you can still be an Indiand-d-down at the ‘Y'on Saturday nights”Bury my heart at Wounded KneeDeep in the EarthCover me with pretty liesBury my heart at Wounded Knee. Huh!