Ice People - Link Wray

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