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I Was Guided (Interlude) Gil Scott-Heron I was guided I was guided I was guided To get here To get here To get here Parents (Interlude) Gil Scott-Heron I believe that the spirits are your parents And their parents and their parents and their parents And they are in your bloodstream And they run through your body constantly Because they want you to live On Coming from a Broken Home (Pt. 2) Gil Scott-Heron And so my life has been guided All the love I needed was provided And through my mothers sacrifices I saw where her life went To give more than birth to me, but life to me And this ain't one of the cliches Being Blessed (Interlude) Gil Scott-Heron Being blessed is not just being able to float on air I'm saying if you gotta pay for Things that you've done wrong I gotta big bill comin' At the end of the day I've Been Me (Interlude) Gil Scott-Heron If I hadn't been As eccentric As obnoxious As arrogant As aggressive As introspective As selfish I wouldn't be me I wouldn't be who I am Certain Things (Interlude) Gil Scott-Heron On Coming from a Broken Home (Pt. 1) Gil Scott-Heron I want to make this a special tribute To a family that contradicts the concepts Heard the rules but wouldn't accept In addition, women folk raised me In addition, I was full grown before I knew I came Pieces Of A Man Gil Scott-Heron Jagged jigsaw pieces Tossed about the room I saw my grandma sweeping With her old straw broom She didn't know what she was doing She could hardly understand That she was really sweeping up Pieces of a The Subject Was Faggots Gil Scott-Heron The subject was faggots and the quote was "ain't nothin' happenin' but faggots and dope" Faggots and dope, faggots and faggots and faggots who line dot dot dot dot dot Like that, 34th street and 8th avenue Don't Give Up Gil Scott-Heron Ahh lovely day…… I never really thought of myself as a complex man, Or as someone who was really that hard to understand. New York Is Killing Me Gil Scott-Heron Yeah the doctors don't know, but New York was killing me Bunch of doctors coming round, they don't know That New York is killing me Yeah I need to go home and take it slow in Jackson, Tennessee Let me Billy Green Is Dead Gil Scott-Heron The government can't decide on bussin' or at least thats what they said Yea I heard you, when you told me You said, "Billy Green was dead" But let me tell you bout these hot-pants that this big legged The New Deal Gil Scott-Heron I have believed in my convictions And have been convicted for my beliefs Conned by the constitution And harassed by the police. Is That Jazz? Gil Scott-Heron Basie was never really commonplace He was always measures ahead. Ellington was more than number one For the music and things that he said. Enough Gil Scott-Heron that was not enough. Whitey On The Moon Gil Scott-Heron (and Whitey's on the moon) I can't pay no doctor bill. (but Whitey's on the moon) Ten years from now I'll be payin' still. (while Whitey's on the moon) The man jus' upped my rent las' night. Small Talk At 125th And Lenox Gil Scott-Heron Get high as you can on Saturday night Go to church on Sunday to set things right Listen I seen Miss Blake after Willy yesterday She'd've killed anybody who got in her way Hey look I got a TV for a pound Running Gil Scott-Heron Because I always feel like running Not away, because there is no such place Because, if there was I would have found it by now Because it's easier to run Easier than staying and finding out you're the Omen Gil Scott-Heron zapped across the screen, With tentacle type feeler type thin roots, Reaching for someone maybe me, With large black block letters, Chiseled into the white around the pupils screaming, R e v o l u t i Blue Collar Gil Scott-Heron I been down in Pennsylvania Where I was working in the mine And I been down in Cincinnati They laid me off the assembly line Yeah, they got me looking everywhere But I ain't too proud of what I found And Angel Dust Gil Scott-Heron He was groovin' And that was when he coulda sworn The room was movin' But that was only in his mind He was sailin' He never really seemed to notice Vision failin' 'cause that was all part of the high Sweat 95 South (All of the Places We've Been) Gil Scott-Heron In my lifetime I've been in towns where there was no freedom or future around I've been in places where you could not eat or take a drink of water where ever you pleased And now that I meet you in the Jose Campos Torres Gil Scott-Heron I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this I had confessed to myself all along, tracer of life, poetry trends That awareness, consciousness, poems that screamed of pain and the origins Work For Peace Gil Scott-Heron Back when Eisenhower was the President, Golf courses was where most of his time was spent. Where Did the Night Go Gil Scott-Heron Long ago the clock washed midnight away Bringing the dawn Oh God, I must be dreaming Time to get up again And time to start up again Pulling on my socks again Should have been asleep When I was sitting Spirits Past Gil Scott-Heron spoke of love and good cheer Peace on Earth and good will to all men And we all believed that there'd come a day When peace would be much more than "on it's way" Cause peace has been on it's way since I The Other Side Gil Scott-Heron Sometimes I feel like I'm just wasting time Looking for another side Sometime I feel like I'm losing my mind 'cause there ain't No other side Sometimes I'm just spinning my wheels, ain't no big deal Morning H2O Gate Blues Gil Scott-Heron The "I ain't got me no money, blues". There is the "I ain't got me no woman, blues". There is the "I ain't got me no money AND I ain't got me no woman". which is the double blues. Back Home (With Brian Jackson) Gil Scott-Heron "There's been a whole lot said about your city living They told us that the streets were paved with gold And some of us believed 'em, left our home and came looking But that was just another story they Home Is Where The Hatred Is (With Brian Jackson) Gil Scott-Heron "A junkie walking through the twilight I'm 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 a