Indian Givers Neil Young

[Verse 1]
There's a battle raging on the sacred land
Our brothers and sisters had to take a stand
Against us now for what we all been doing
On the sacred land there's a battle brewing

[Chorus]
I wish somebody would share the news
I wish somebody would share the news
I wish somebody would share the news

[Verse 2]
Now it's been about 500 years
We keep taking what we gave away
Just like what we call Indian givers
It makes you sick and gives you shivers

[Chorus]
I wish somebody would share the news
I wish somebody would share the news
I wish somebody would share the news
I wish somebody would share the news

[Verse 3]
Big money going backwards and ripping the soil
Where graves are scattered and blood was boiled
When all who look can see the truth
But they just move on and keep their groove