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アーティスト:Gil Scott-Heron  アルバム:The Revolution Will Not Be Televised  作詞:SCOTT HERON GIL  作曲:SCOTT HERON GIL 

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We deal in too many externals, brother. Always afros, handshakes, and dashikis. Never can a man build a working structure for black capitalism. Always does the man read Mao or Fanon. I think I know you would-be black revolutionaries too well. Standing on a box on a corner, talking about blowing the white boy away. That's not where it's at, yet, brother. Calling this man an Uncle Tom, And telling this woman to get an afro, But you won't speak to her if she looks like hell, will you, brother? Some of us been checking you act out kinda closely. And by now it's looking kinda shaky, the way you been rushing people with your super-black bag. Jumping down on some black men


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