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Only a Pawn In Their Game

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Only a Pawn In Their Game

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1  A bullet from the back of a bush took Medgar Evers' blood   A bullet from the back of a bush                              1
1  took Medgar Evers' blood1
  A finger fired the trigger to his name  A finger fired the trigger to his name
  A handle hid out in the dark  A handle hid out in the dark
  A hand set the spark  A hand set the spark
1   1
  Two eyes took the aim  Two eyes took the aim
  Behind a man's brain  Behind a man's brain
  But he can't be blamed  But he can't be blamed
2  He's only a pawn in their game   He's only a pawn in their game. 2
2   2
3  A south politician preaches to the poor white man   3
4  "You got more than the blacks, don't complain   4
5  You're better than them   5
6  You been born with white skin," they explain   6
      
3  And the negro's name is used, it is plain   A South politician preaches                           3
4  For the politician's gain as he rises to fame                                                                  to the poor white man 4
5  And the poor white remains on the caboose of the train   "You got more than blacks, don't complain                          5
6  But it ain't him to blame, he's only a pawn in their game   You're better than them, you                                               6
2  been born with white skin"2
3  they explain3
4  And the Negro's name4
5  Is used it is plain5
6  For the politician's gain6
7  As he rises to fame7
8  And the poor white remains8
9  On the caboose of the train9
10  But it ain't him to blame10
11  He's only a pawn in their game.11
      
7  The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers, the governors get paid   The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers,                            7
12  the governors get paid12
  And the marshals and cops get the same  And the marshals and cops get the same
8  But the poor white man's         But the poor white man's used 8
9  Used in the hands of them all like a tool         in the hands of them all like          9
10             a tool 10
11  He's taught in his school from the start by the rule   He's taught in his school                                  11
12  That the laws are with him to protect his white skin   From the start by the rule                                12
13  To keep up his hate so he never thinks straight   That the laws are with him                              13
14  'Bout the shape that he's in, but it ain't him to blame   To protect his white skin                                      14
15  He's only a pawn in their game   To keep up his hate              15
16                                     So he never thinks straight 16
17  From the poverty shacks he looks from the cracks to the tracks   'Bout the shape that he's in                                     17
13  But it ain't him to blame13
14  He's only a pawn in their game.14
15      15
16  From the powerty shacks, he16
17  looks from the cracks to17
18  the tracks18
  And the hoof beats pound in his brain  And the hoof beats pound in his brain
  And he's taught how to walk in a pack  And he's taught how to walk in a pack
18  Shoot in the back with his fist in a clinch   Shoot in the back                                 18
19                                    With his fist in a clinch 19
20  To hang and to lynch, to hide 'neath the hood   To hang and to lynch                              20
21  To kill with no pain like a dog on a chain   To hide 'neath the hood                             21
22  He ain't got no name but it ain't him to blame   To kill with no pain                                 22
23  He's only a pawn in their game   Like       a dog on a chain 23
19  He ain't got no name19
20  But it ain't him to blame20
21  He's only a pawn in their game.21
      
24  Today, Medgar Evers was buried from the bullet he caught   Today, Medgar Evers was buried                                24
22  from the bullet he caught22
  They lowered him down as a king  They lowered him down as a king
  But when the shadowy sun sets on the one  But when the shadowy sun sets on the one
  That fired the gun  That fired the gun
7   7
  He'll see by his grave  He'll see by his grave
  On the stone that remains  On the stone that remains
25  Carved next to his name, his epitaph plain   Carved next to his name                      25
  Only a pawn in their game   His epitaph plain:
23  Only a pawn in their game.23
      


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