Sal
I know you're trying to protect me
Searching for another truth
With your language and your poetry
From my ignorance and youth
Hey i did not come to argue
My life never made much sense
I just wish that i could hug you
You're my only defense
I don't understand your writing
I could barely sign my name
All i ever learned was fighting
But i'm not the only one to blame
The streets were dark with danger
I have to stand up for my friends
In a land where i'm a stranger
And the hatred never ends
Inmate
Killer wants to go on t.v.
[interview]
Lead vocal, acoustic guitar-paul simon
Guitar-harper simon
Guitar-arlen roth
Bass-tony garnier
Drums-shannon ford
Interviewer-vic miles, courtesy wcbs-tv, 1975
Subject-salvador agron