Evilly Greedy
May 18, 2023
Evilly greedy
I’m a gold miner
And all the Indians are minors
I take their cattle
And they try to battle
So congress gets in their way
I’m greedy for gold
So I try to mold
congress into giving me the Indians land
let’s not try for trading
its ours for the taking
let’s start a war
and put them on a reservoir
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