Word Game (Live)-Stephen Stills
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TXT Word Game (Live)-Stephen Stills 文本歌词
Word Game (Live) - Stephen Stills (史蒂芬·史提斯)
Would you knock a man down
If you don't like the cut of his clothes
Could you put a man away if
You don't want to hear what he knows
Well it's happening right here
People dying of fear by the droves
And I know most of you
Either don't believe it's true
Or else you don't know what to do
Or maybe I'm singing about you
Who knows
It's incredibly sick
You can feel it as across the land it flows
Prejudice is slick when it's a word game
It festers and grows
Move along quick
It furthers one to have somewhere to go
You can feel it as it's rumblin'
Let emotions keep a tumblin'
Then as cities start to crumblin'
Mostly empty bellies grumblin'
Here we go
People see somebody different
Fear is the first reaction shown
Then they think they've got him licked the
Barbaric hunt begins and they move in slow
A human spirit is devoured the
Remains left to carrion crows
I was told that life is change
And yet history remains
Does it always stay the same
Do we shrug it off and say
Only God knows
By and by
Somebody usually goes down to the ghetto
Try and help but they don't know
Why folks treat them cold
And the rich keep getting richer
And the rest of us just keep getting old
You see one must have a mission
In order to be a good Christian
If you don't you will be missing
High Mass of the evening show
And the well fed masters reap the
Harvests of the polluted seeds they've sown
Smug and self-righteous they
B**ch about people they own
And you can't prove them wrong
They're so God damn sure they know
I have seen these things with my very own eyes
And defended my battered soul
It must be too tough to die
American propaganda South African lies
Will not force me to take up arms
That's my enemies' pride
And I won't fight by his rules
That's foolishness besides
His ignorance is gonna do him in
And nobody's gonna cry
Because his children they are growing up
They are growing up
With bigots and their silver cups
They're fed up they might throw up
On you
