Ice People

Ice people, they're made of ice
They don't treat their fellow man very nice

You wear your hair long, as Jesus did
They'll crucify you
You're not part of the establishment

You stand up for your rights
They'll call you a fool
If you do not go to war you're not living by the golden rule

Ice people, they're just made of ice
They don't treat their fellow man very nice

The red man lives and dies on the reservation
And the black man just lives anywhere he can
And the poor white man he doesn't live any better
He can't say I'm red I'm black I'm yellow, I'm tanned

We're all caught up together
Like the buffalo on the plains
We're just shooting sport for ice people, were just a game

Ice people, they're just made of ice
They don't treat their fellow man very nice
Ice people, they're just made of ice
No, they don't treat their fellow man very nice
Oh, Ice people, they're just made of ice
They don't treat their fellow man very nice
Look down upon 'em, Jesus
Ice people, they're just made of ice
They don't treat...