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The Subject Was Faggots `Gil Scott-Heron`

The subject was faggots and the quote was "ain't nothin' happenin' but faggots and dope" Faggots and dope, faggots and faggots and faggots who line dot dot dot dot dot Like that, 34th street and 8th avenue

Angel Dust `Gil Scott-Heron`

He was groovin' And that was when he coulda sworn The room was movin' But that was only in his mind He was sailin' He never really seemed to notice Vision failin' 'cause that was all part of the high Sweat

Pieces Of A Man `Gil Scott-Heron`

Jagged jigsaw pieces Tossed about the room I saw my grandma sweeping With her old straw broom She didn't know what she was doing She could hardly understand That she was really sweeping up Pieces of a

On Coming from a Broken Home (Pt. 1) `Gil Scott-Heron`

I want to make this a special tribute To a family that contradicts the concepts Heard the rules but wouldn't accept In addition, women folk raised me In addition, I was full grown before I knew I came

Don't Give Up `Gil Scott-Heron`

about life is stabbing’ brothers in the back And I was obviously too blind and probably too weak To see who was responsible for my losing streak The best way to explain it is to say simply because I

Is That Jazz `Gil Scott-Heron`

Basie was never really commonplace He was always measures ahead. Ellington was more than number one For the music and things that he said.

The New Deal `Gil Scott-Heron`

I have believed in my convictions And have been convicted for my beliefs Conned by the constitution And harassed by the police.

Billy Green Is Dead `Gil Scott-Heron`

The economy is in an uproar The whole damn countries is in the red Taxi fares are going up You say, "Billy Green is dead"?

Omen `Gil Scott-Heron`

A giant eye zapped across the screen, With tentacle type feeler type thin roots, Reaching for someone maybe me, With large black block letters, Chiseled into the white around the pupils screaming, R e

Work For Peace `Gil Scott-Heron`

Back when Eisenhower was the President, Golf courses was where most of his time was spent.

Whitey On The Moon `Gil Scott-Heron`

(with Whitey on the moon) Her face and arms began to swell. (and Whitey's on the moon) I can't pay no doctor bill. (but Whitey's on the moon) Ten years from now I'll be payin' still.

Enough `Gil Scott-Heron`

it was not enough that we were bought and brought to this home as the slave, locked in the bowels of a floating shithouse, watching those we love eaten away by plauge and insanity, flesh falling like strips

New York Is Killing Me `Gil Scott-Heron`

Yeah the doctors don't know, but New York was killing me Bunch of doctors coming round, they don't know That New York is killing me Yeah I need to go home and take it slow in Jackson, Tennessee Let me

Ain't No Such Thing As Superman (With Brian Jackson) `Gil Scott-Heron`

You have understood The riddles of the ages Yes and you have understood The universal nine You have placed your footprints on The everlasting sands of time Yes so tell me why Can't you understand that

Did You Hear What They Said `Gil Scott-Heron`

can't be buried Come on, come on, come on, come on this can't be real Did you hear what they said Did you hear what they said Did you hear what they said They said, they shot him in his head a shot in the

Small Talk At 125th And Lenox `Gil Scott-Heron`

This is just like listening to a conversation being held by the many people who congregate on one of the most popular blocks in the largest area of black America Did you ever eat cornbread and black

B Movie `Gil Scott-Heron`

And yesterday was the day of our cinema heroes riding to the rescue at the last possible moment.

H2O Gate Blues `Gil Scott-Heron`

There is the "I ain't got me no money AND I ain't got me no woman". which is the double blues. And for years it was thought that Black people was the only ones who could get the blues.

The Vulture `Gil Scott-Heron`

Standing in the ruins Of another Black man's life, Or flying through the valley He's separating day and night. I am death, cried the Vulture. For the people of the light.

95 South (All of the Places We've Been) `Gil Scott-Heron`

In my lifetime I've been in towns where there was no freedom or future around I've been in places where you could not eat or take a drink of water where ever you pleased And now that I meet you in the

Running `Gil Scott-Heron`

Because I always feel like running Not away, because there is no such place Because, if there was I would have found it by now Because it's easier to run Easier than staying and finding out you're the

Blue Collar `Gil Scott-Heron`

I been down in Pennsylvania Where I was working in the mine And I been down in Cincinnati They laid me off the assembly line Yeah, they got me looking everywhere But I ain't too proud of what I found And

Jose Campos Torres `Gil Scott-Heron`

dogs are in the street The dogs are alive and the terror in our hearts has scarcely diminished It has scarcely brought us the comfort we suspected The recognition of our terror and the screaming release

Bicentennial Blues `Gil Scott-Heron`

Some people think that America invented the blues And few people doubt that America is the home of the blues As the bluesicians have gone all over the world carrying the blues message And the world has

Your Soul and Mine `Gil Scott-Heron`

Standing in the ruins Of another Black man's life or flying through the valley separating day and night I am death, cried the Vulture For the people of the light Charon brought his raft from the sea that

I Was Guided (Interlude) `Gil Scott-Heron`

I was guided I was guided I was guided To get here To get here To get here

The Other Side `Gil Scott-Heron`

other side Yeah, the opposite of new is old The opposite of young is old Seems like everything has got another side Yeah, but young ones want to be old ones Old ones know what they would do if they was

Where Did the Night Go `Gil Scott-Heron`

Long ago the clock washed midnight away Bringing the dawn Oh God, I must be dreaming Time to get up again And time to start up again Pulling on my socks again Should have been asleep When I was sitting

Message To The Messengers `Gil Scott-Heron`

Hey, yeah, we the same brothas from a long time ago We was talkin' about television and doin' it on the radio What we did was to help our generation realize They had to get out there and get busy cause

Spirits Past `Gil Scott-Heron`

It's getting to be the time of year When people once spoke of love and good cheer Peace on Earth and good will to all men And we all believed that there'd come a day When peace would be much more than