Testo Fools Like You

So good at doing What you don't do Just trying to protect yourself And other fools like you So well practised In your deceit Behind the high walls of stupidity Your endless conceit Behind the locked door The sleeping dog you beat I hope I see the day She satisfies her teeth Give back to the native Their treaty land What you preach you preach for others Why don't you practice that firsthand I just don't understand This world of mine I must be out of touch Or out of my mind And will the profits of destruction Forever make your eyes blind Do you bow to the corporations 'Cause they pay their bills on time God bless Elijah With the feather in his hand Stop stealing the Indian land Stop stealing the Indian land Stop stealing the Indian land