Текст Gil Scott–Heron – Pieces Of A Man

Jagged jigsaw pieces
Tossed about the room
I saw my grandma sweeping
With her old straw broom

I saw my daddy greet the mailman
And I heard the mailman say
«Now don’t you take this letter to heart now Jimmy
Cause they’ve laid off nine others today»
He didn’t know what he was saying
He could hardly understand
That he was only talking to
Pieces of a man

I saw the thunder and heard the lightning!
And felt the burden of his shame
And for some unknown reason
He never turned my way

Pieces of that letter
Were tossed about that room
And now I hear the sound of sirens
Come knifing through the gloom
They don’t know what they are doing
They could hardly understand
That they’re only arresting
Pieces of a man

I saw him go to pieces
I saw him go to pieces