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