Indians Lyrics by Middle Class Rut in Factories / Indians Album.
Indians Lyric
Hands down, liberty
Freedom ain't what it used to be
Speaking of it mentally
You never did say goodbye.
Fort's ramps built around
Never ending battle ground
Build em up tear em down
You'll never get out alive!
No, no, no!
No, no, no!
No, no, no, no, no!
Hands down, destiny
Freedom ain't what you want from me!
There you are, you got the key
It's never gonna give you life.
Fortunes built along
On the land that I don't own
Pay the rent to make a home
You're never gonna tell me why.
No, no, no!
No, no, no!
No, no, no, no, no!
