gil scott heron - paint it black lyrics
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picture a man of nearly thirty
who seems twice as old with clothes torn and dirty
give him a job shining shoes
or cleaning out toilets with bus station crews
give him six children with nothing to eat
expose them to life on a ghetto street
tie an old rag around his wife’s head
and have her pregnant and lying in bed
stuff them all in a harlem house
and then tell them how bad things are down south.
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