Lyrics The Prisoner - Gil Scott-Heron
Here
I
am
After
so
many
years
Hounded
by
hatred
And
trapped
by
fear
I'm
in
a
box
I've
got
no
place
to
go
If
I
follow
my
mind
I
know
I'll
slaughter
my
own
Help
me
I'm
the
prisoner
Won't
you
hear
my
plea
I
need
somebody
Yeah,
to
listen
to
me
I
beg
you
Brothers
and
sisters
I'm
counting
on
you
(yeah)
Black
babies
in
the
womb
Are
shackled
and
bound
Chained
by
the
caveman
Who
keeps
beauty
down
Smacked
on
the
ass
When
they're
squalling
and
wet
Heir
to
a
spineless
man
who
Never
forgets
Never
forgets
that
he's
a
prisoner
Can't
you
hear
my
plea
'Cause
I
need
somebody
Lord
knows,
to
listen
to
me
I'm
a
stranger
to
my
son
who
wonders
Why
his
daddy
runs,
yeah...
On
my
way
to
work
in
the
morning
When
I
don't
give
a
damn
Can't
nobody,
can't
nobody,
can't
nobody
Can't
nobody
see
just
who
in
hell
I
am?
Hemmed
in
by
a
suit
Yes,
all
choked
up
in
a
tie
Ain't
no
wonder
sometimes
near
morning
I
hear
my
woman
cry
She
knows
her
man
is
a
prisoner
Won't
you
hear
my
plea
Yeah,
'cause
I
need
somebody
Woah,
to
listen
to
me
My
woman
she
don't
say
But
she
hates
to
see
her
man
Chained
this
way,
yeah
Help
me,
I'm
the
prisoner
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah...
I'm
the
prisoner
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