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[0:9.764]“George Jackson，
[0:11.564]I woke up this morning
[0:14.021]There were tears in my bed
[0:17.263]They killed a man I really loved
[0:19.648]Shot him through the head
[0:22.436]Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
[0:26.483]Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
[0:42.399]Sent him off to prison
[0:44.857]For a seventy dollar robbery
[0:48.058]Closed the door behind him
[0:50.390]And they threw away the key
[0:53.248]Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
[0:57.332]Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
[1:14.665]He wouldn't take shit from no one
[1:17.382]He wouldn't bow down or kneel
[1:20.243]Authorities, they hated him
[1:22.984]Because he was just too real
[1:26.052]Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
[1:30.082]Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
[1:46.869]Prison guards, they cursed him
[1:49.343]As they watched him from above
[1:50.954]But they were frightened of his power
[1:54.486]They were scared of his love
[1:57.588]Lord, Lord, so they cut George Jackson down
[2:01.892]Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
[2:42.748]Sometimes I think this whole world
[2:45.472]Is one big prison yard
[2:48.512]Some of us are prisoners
[2:51.015]The rest of us are guards
[2:53.704]Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
[2:57.456]Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground

“George Jackson，
I woke up this morning
There were tears in my bed
They killed a man I really loved
Shot him through the head
Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
Sent him off to prison
For a seventy dollar robbery
Closed the door behind him
And they threw away the key
Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
He wouldn't take shit from no one
He wouldn't bow down or kneel
Authorities, they hated him
Because he was just too real
Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
Prison guards, they cursed him
As they watched him from above
But they were frightened of his power
They were scared of his love
Lord, Lord, so they cut George Jackson down
Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground
Sometimes I think this whole world
Is one big prison yard
Some of us are prisoners
The rest of us are guards
Lord, Lord, they cut George Jackson down
Lord, Lord, they laid him in the ground