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October 70

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  • 2001.01.01
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I was a paperboy I was 10 years old It was a bright cold day and a heavy load With a rusty wagon I made my rounds Loved to get the work done before the sun went down I'd never seen a headline that size before So I laid it out at each neighbour's door So when they'd look down, they would see Three-inch letters "Cross is free" My counterpart out in Joliette Was walking streets that were cold and wet There were good times coming but they weren't there yet The phrase he was raised on "Don't Forget" Past barricades and APC's He made his evening rounds like me And any fool with eyes could see Just who was bound to make Cross free I was cruising the stacks I was seventeen When some words on the spine of a book caught me White letters said Negres Blancs d'Amerique Took the book from the shelf and let it speak That guy in Joliette never read the book He saw it everywhere he looked Il etait negre blanc and they let him know When they filled the jails in October seventy I was a western kid what did I know About second class citizens and slamming doors I saw it one way then, I see another now The villains have changed their roles somehow I'd never seen a headline that size before So I laid it out at each neighbour's door So when they'd look down that they would know, Just who was free October seventy

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