Текст песни Comment #1 - Gil Scott-Heron
Poem
here
says
Comment
number
one
Uh,
comment
number
2 was
dynamite
But
comment
number
one
was
the
one
that
we
decided
to,
to
use
here
this
evening
Because
it
makes
a,
a
comment,
if
you
listen
closely
On
what
is
now
being
advertised
in
East
Harlem
as
the
rainbow
conspiracy
A
combination
of
the
Students
For
A
Democratic
Society
The
Black
Panthers,
and
the
Young
Lords
And
this
is
my
particular
comment
about
that
conspiracy
Comment
number
one
The
time
is
in
the
street
you
know
Us
living
as
we
do,
upside
down
And
the
new
word
to
have
is
revolution
People
don't
even
want
to
hear
the
preacher
spill
or
spiel
Because
God's
hole
card
has
been
thoroughly
piqued
And
America
is
now
blood
and
tears
instead
of
milk
and
honey
The
youngsters
who
were
programmed
to
continue
fucking
up
woke
up
one
night
Digging
Paul
Revere
and
Nat
Turner
as
the
good
guys
America
stripped
for
bed
and
we
had
not
all
yet
closed
our
eyes
The
signs
of
truth
were
tattooed
across
our
often
entered
vagina
We
learned,
to
our
amazement,
the
untold
tale
of
scandal
Two
long
centuries
buried
in
a
musty
vault
Hosed
down
daily
with
a
gagging
perfume
America
was
a
bastard
The
illegitimate
daughter
of
the
mother
country
Whose
legs
were
then
spread
around
the
world
And
a
rapist
known
as
freedom
Free
doom
Democracy,
liberty,
and
justice
were
revolutionary
code
names
that
preceded
The
bubbling,
bubbling,
bubbling,
bubbling,
bubbling
In
the
mother
country's
crotch
And
behold
a
baby
girl
was
born
Nurtured
by
slave
holders
and
whitey
racists
It
grew
and
grew
and
grew
Screwing
indiscriminately,
like
mother,
like
daughter
Everything
unplagued
by
her
madame
mother
The
present
mocks
us,
good
black
people
with
keen
memories
Set
fire
to
the
bastards
who
ask
us
in
a
whisper
To
melt
and
integrate
Young,
very
young,
teeny
bopping
revolt
on
weekend
young
Dig
by
proxy
what
a
mental
ass
kicking
they
receive
Through
institutionalized
everything
and
vomit
up
slogans
to
stay
out
of
Vietnam
They
seek
to
hide
their
relationship
with
the
world's
prostitute
Alienating
themselves
from
everything
except
dirt
and
money
With
long
hair,
grime,
and
dope
To
camo-hide
the
things
that
cannot
be
hidden
They
become
runaway
children
To
walk
the
streets
downtown
with
everyday
black
people
Sitting
on
the
curb
crying
Because
we
know
that
they
will
go
back
home
with
a
clear
conscience
and
a
college
degree
The
irony
of
it
all,
of
course
Is
when
a
pale
face
SDS
motherfucker
dares
look
hurt
When
I
tell
him
to
go
find
his
own
revolution
He
wonders
why
I
tell
him
that
America's
revolution
will
not
be
the
melting
pot
But
the
toilet
bowl
He
is
fighting
for
legalized
smoke
or
lower
voting
age
Less
lip
from
his
generation
gap
and
fucking
in
the
street
Where
is
my
parallel
to
that?
All
I
want
is
a
good
home
and
a
wife
And
her
children
and
some
food
to
feed
them
every
night
Back
goes
pale
face
to
basics
Does
Little
Orphan
Annie
have
a
natural?
Do
Sluggos
kings
make
him
a
refugee
from
Mandingo?
What
does
Webster
say
about
soul?
I
say
you,
silly
trite
motherfucker
Your
great-grandfather
tied
a
ball
and
chain
to
my
balls
And
bounced
me
through
a
cotton
field
While
I
lived
in
an
unflushable
toilet
bowl
And
now
you
want
me
to
help
you
overthrow
what?
The
only
truth
that
can
be
delivered
to
a
four
year
revolutionary
With
a
hole
card
i.e.
skin
is
this
Fuck
up
what
you
can
In
the
name
of
Piggy
Wallace,
Dickless
Nixon,
and
Spiro
Agnew
Leave
brother
Cleaver
and
Brother
Malcolm
alone
please
After
all
is
said
and
done
Build
a
new
route
to
China
if
they'll
have
you
Who
will
survive
in
America?
Who
will
survive
in
America?
Who
will
survive
in
America?
Who
will
survive
in
America?
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1 Did You Hear What They Said?
2 Speed Kills
3 Everyday
4 The Middle of Your Day
5 Who'll Pay Reparations On My Soul?
6 Introduction / The Revolution Will Not Be Televised
7 Whitey On the Moon
8 No Knock
9 Small Talk At 125th & Lenox
10 Billy Green Is Dead
11 Sex Education: Ghetto Style
12 ...And Then He Wrote Meditations
13 Plastic Pattern People
14 The Get Out of the Ghetto Blues
15 Ain't No New Thing
16 Brother
17 Evolution (And Flashback)
18 The King Alfred Plan
19 Enough
20 Paint It Black
21 Omen
22 Wiggy
23 Comment #1
24 The Subject Was Faggots
25 Did You Hear What They Said? (Alt take 1)
26 The Middle of Your Day (Alt take 1)
27 Free Will (Alt take 1)
28 The Get Out of the Ghetto Blues (alternate ending)
29 Speed Kills (Alt take 3)
30 The King Alfred Plan (Alt)
31 No Knock (Alt)
32 Wiggy (Alt)
33 Ain't No New Thing (breakdown take)
34 Billy Green Is Dead (Alt)
35 ...And Then He Wrote Meditations (Alt)
36 No Knock (breakdown Alt take)
37 Free Will (Alt take 2)
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