What can you expect
From filthy little heathens?
Their whole disgusting race is like a curse
Their skin's a hellish red
They're only good when dead
They're vermin, as I said
And worse
They're savages, savages
Barely even human!
Savages, savages
Drive them from our shore!
They're not like you and me
Which means they must be evil
We must sound the drums of war!
They're savages, savages
Dirty redskin devils
Now we sound the drums of war
This is what we feared
The paleface is a demon
The only thing they feel at all is greed
Beneath that milky hide
There's emptiness inside
I wonder if they even bleed
They're savages, savages
Barely even human
Savages, savages
Killers at the core
They're different from us
Which means they can't be trusted
We must sound the drums of war
They're savages, savages
First we deal with this one
Then we sound the drums of war
Savages, savages
Let's go kill a few, men!
Savages, savages
Now it's up to you, men!
Savages, savages
Barely even human
Now we sound the drums of war
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