Jewish boyfriends that live here in
For years we have been reading
Now it's time to enter in our
Now's the time to wake up from
Two generations you've hidden
Your parents starved to master matter
and your consciousness perplexed.
Now all these matter junkies
You're left alone in universe,
Come all ye black boys that live on
Harlem, beat and jailed by police
Rise up ye rainbow consciousness
Let loose the joy of mastery,
Rican cats, exiled from tropic sun,
To labor in the ice and soot of
Beat your drums and chang guitars,
proclaim your softest joy,
Ye will not drink from white beer cans,
Amerindians that drink in
Let loose your ancient buffalo cry
Street stars, re deem the mental nation
Wake the great mother's corpse,
Still whatever iron warps
long scared of the syndicate,
Secret death and blackmail made
Sing over the rooftops your ancient
the world's old tender news.
Ye children found her again
Her eyes are plastic gunk
Every little scream she made
lead home our mother whore
Polish boys jumped up from
Stop eating meat, kielbasa,
twenty times the same protein.
Manhattan, white girls of
Come gather all together,
your loves for the great work.
Kneel down, adore your brothers
and sisters of soul and skin.
Lay hands on all your bodies,
your touch makes the world skin
O come ye children that grew up,
This century ends with brimstone,
or else your tender tears
gather intellect in your brains
