Let's see what we call this.
Reflections from the Bigot's Graveyard.
There was none on his side
And I watched him fallin'
What the hell are you doin'?
Hell, he was black and we was white
We was young and we was right
But hell, we took our share
in the land of the Indian, South Dakota,
when they were not willing,
Hell, they was red, we was white,
we was young, and we was right
And somebody's got to pay
Hell, we took our share back in the day
There's a world war comin',
and we dropped that bomb,
and hell, we leveled that place,
behind the barbed wire fences,
hell they was yellin we was white
we was young and we was right
and somebody has got to pay
some ain't got any hell we took our share
It's a different day, you know.
What the hell is he thinkin'?
Thinkin' without blinkin'.
Get in business with a black man,
get in bed with a Puerto Rican
They was brown, we was white,
we was young and we was right
And somebody's got to pay,
Some ain't got any, but hell
we took our share back in the day
What the hell are you looking at?
I'm just USA free and proud to be
and I take care of me and mine.