You Are Not Solid Lyrics

Where do we pray!
On mats of Hay!
(Where do we) Catch the prey!
In fields we prey!
If you will!
Its pretty good!
Thrill to kill!

We got food!
Not to be rude!
No produce!
No Fresh Fruit!
Just grains and corn!
Leather and bullhorns!

We're not Indians!

OH MY GOD!
INDIANS!
OH MY GOD!
WE ARE INDIANS!