on my way home I left three days ago but no one seems to know I'm gone Home is where the hatred is, home is filled with pain And it might not be such
think I'll call it morning from now on, yeah I'll call it morning from now on, yeah 'Cause there ain't gonna be no rain, be no rain Be no rain, be no
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
the driver's seat The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised Will not be televised, will not be televised The revolution will be no re-run brothers The revolution will be
revolution WILL put you in the driver's seat. The revolution will not be televised, WILL not be televised,WILL NOT BE TELEVISED. The revolution will be no re-run brothers; The revolution
Vertaling: Gil Scott-Heron. Die Revolusie Sal Nie tv.
Vertaling: Undercover Brother klankbaan. Die Revolusie Sal Nie tv [Gil Scott-reier].
revolution WILL put you in the driver's seat. The revolution will not be televised, WILL not be televised,WILL NOT BE TELEVISED. The revolution will be no re-run brothers; The revolution will
Ever feel kinda down and out, you dont know just what to do Livin all of your days in darkness let the sun shine through Ever feel that somehow, somewhere
m on my way home I left three days ago, but noone seems to know i'm gone Home is where the hatred is Home is filled with pain and it, might not be such
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
children Soon it will be their test to try and save the world Right now they seem to play such a small part of The things that they soon be right at the
Her face and arms began to swell. (and Whitey's on the moon) I can't pay no doctor bills. (but Whitey's on the moon) Ten years from now I'll be payin'
Girl, the things you wore ain't real You never tell me how you feel Cuz you could be so very beautiful When you are who you are People never seem to want to be
About being free, yeah Be no rain.. Be no rain.. And I think I'll call it morning From now on Why should I survive on sadness? And tell myself I got to be
to Go away, I can't stand to see your face Cuz you seem the weakest link And now you know I'm only human Instead of all the things I'd like to be The
hate and fear behind All the millions spent for killing Seems the whole world must be dying All the children who go hungry How much food we could be