Tem uma música do John Lennon, do disco "Sometime in New York City" de 1972, chamada "Woman is the Nigger of the World" (a frase é da Yoko, dita em uma entrevista em 1969). a letra é assim:
"Woman is the nigger of the world Yes she is...think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it...do something about it We make her paint her face and dance If she won’t be slave, we say that she don’t love us If she’s real, we say she’s trying to be a man While putting her down we pretend that she is above us
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with Woman is the slaves of the slaves Ah yeah...better screem about it
We make her bear and raise our children And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother then We tell her home is the only place she would be Then we complain that she’s too unworldly to be our friend
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with Woman is the slaves of the slaves Yeah (think about it)
We insult her everyday on TV And wonder why she has no guts or confidence When she’s young we kill her will to be free While telling her not to be so smart we put her down for being so dumb
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with Woman is the slaves of the slaves Yes she is...if you belive me, you better screem about it.
We make her paint her face and dance We make her paint her face and dance We make her paint her face and dance."
Tem uma música do John Lennon, do disco "Sometime in New York City" de 1972, chamada
ResponderExcluir"Woman is the Nigger of the World" (a frase é da Yoko, dita em uma entrevista em 1969).
a letra é assim:
"Woman is the nigger of the world
Yes she is...think about it
Woman is the nigger of the world
Think about it...do something about it
We make her paint her face and dance
If she won’t be slave, we say that she don’t love us
If she’s real, we say she’s trying to be a man
While putting her down we pretend that she is above us
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is
If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Ah yeah...better screem about it
We make her bear and raise our children
And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother then
We tell her home is the only place she would be
Then we complain that she’s too unworldly to be our friend
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is
If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Yeah (think about it)
We insult her everyday on TV
And wonder why she has no guts or confidence
When she’s young we kill her will to be free
While telling her not to be so smart we put her down for being so dumb
Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is
If you don’t belive me take a look to the one you’re with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Yes she is...if you belive me, you better screem about it.
We make her paint her face and dance
We make her paint her face and dance
We make her paint her face and dance."
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