[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:00.520] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.40]A bullet from the back of a bush took medgar evers blood
[00:08.75]A finger fired the trigger to his name
[00:13.56]A handle hid out in the dark
[00:17.90]A hand set the spark
[00:20.08]Two eyes took the aim
[00:23.39]Behind a mans brain
[00:26.76]But he cant be blamed
[00:29.81]Hes only a pawn in their game
[00:36.67]A south politician preaches to the poor white man
[00:43.48]You got more than the blacks  dont complain
[00:47.60]Youre better than them
[00:50.39]You been born with white skin  they explain
[00:54.84]And the negros name
[00:58.32]Is used it is plain
[01:01.57]For the politicians gain
[01:04.70]As he rises to fame
[01:07.07]And the poor white remains
[01:09.18]On the caboose of the train
[01:11.56]But it aint him to blame
[01:13.73]Hes only a pawn in their game
[01:23.37]The deputy sheriffs  the soldiers  the governors get paid
[01:30.06]And the marshals and cops get the same
[01:35.43]But the poor white mans used
[01:39.12]In the hands of them all like a tool
[01:43.31]Hes taught in his school
[01:46.18]From the start by the rule
[01:48.71]That the laws are with him
[01:50.96]To protect his white skin
[01:53.15]To keep up his hate
[01:55.07]So he never thinks straight
[01:57.14]Bout the shape that hes in
[01:59.39]But it aint him to blame
[02:01.32]Hes only a pawn in their game
[02:10.15]From the poverty shacks
[02:12.46]He looks from the cracks to the tracks
[02:17.33]And the hoof beats pound in his brain
[02:21.37]And hes taught how to walk in a pack
[02:25.43]Shoot in the back
[02:27.00]With his fist in a clinch
[02:30.06]To hang and to lynch
[02:32.93]To hide neath the hood
[02:35.05]To kill with no pain
[02:37.17]Like a dog on a chain
[02:39.22]He aint got no name
[02:41.34]But it aint him to blame
[02:43.40]Hes only a pawn in their game
[02:52.06]Today  medgar evers was buried
[02:54.61]From the bullet he caught
[02:58.90]They lowered him down as a king
[03:04.53]But when the shadowy sun sets on the one
[03:09.40]That fired the gun
[03:11.40]Hell see by his grave
[03:14.34]On the stone that remains
[03:16.78]Carved next to his name
[03:18.84]His epitaph plain:
[03:21.39]Only a pawn in their game