Too Much Joy - Grataman lyrics

Gramatan, by Too Much Joy gramatan you stupid indian you thought you had the best of us no man owns the land now these houses cost five hundred k we wouldn't sell you one anyway gramatan you crazy indian you're not like the rest of us you'll never understand everything's nice nothing has changed the kids go to daycamps with indian names it's getting dark] go on and make your mark then come and have a drink with us tell us what's in your heart gramatan you crazy indian you're gonna learn to think like us everything's nice nothing has changed first comes the snow then come the rains