From the recently restored and
re-released 'Genuine
Telecasts' bootleg DVD, this
is the complete TV appearance
collections of Dylan.
This track is From News
footage, Wash, DC Civil Rights
March, Aug 30, 1963
----------------------
A bullet from the back of a
bush took Medgar Evers'
blood.
A finger fired the trigger to<
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From the recently restored and
re-released 'Genuine
Telecasts' bootleg DVD, this
is the complete TV appearance
collections of Dylan.
This track is From News
footage, Wash, DC Civil Rights
March, Aug 30, 1963
----------------------
A bullet from the back of a
bush took Medgar Evers'
blood.
A finger fired the trigger to
his name.
A handle hid out in the dark
A hand set the spark
Two eyes took the aim
Behind a man's brain
But he can't be blamed
He's only a pawn in their
game.

A South politician preaches to
the poor white man,
'You got more than the blacks,
don't complain.
You're better than them, you
been born with white skin,'
they explain.
And the Negro's name
Is used it is plain
For the politician's gain
As he rises to fame
And the poor white remains
On the caboose of the train
But it ain't him to blame
He's only a pawn in their
game.

The deputy sheriffs, the
soldiers, the governors get
paid,
And the marshals and cops get
the same,
But the poor white man's used
in the hands of them all like
a tool.
He's taught in his school
From the start by the rule
That the laws are with him
To protect his white skin
To keep up his hate
So he never thinks straight
'Bout the shape that he's in
But it ain't him to blame
He's only a pawn in their
game.

From the poverty shacks, he
looks from the cracks to the
tracks,
And the hoof beats pound in
his brain.
And he's taught how to walk in
a pack
Shoot in the back
With his fist in a clinch
To hang and to lynch
To hide 'neath the hood
To kill with no pain
Like a dog on a chain
He ain't got no name
But it ain't him to blame
He's only a pawn in their
game.

Today, Medgar Evers was buried
from the bullet he caught.
They lowered him down as a
king.
But when the shadowy sun sets
on the one
That fired the gun
He'll see by his grave
On the stone that remains
Carved next to his name
His epitaph plain:
Only a pawn in their game.

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