Jose Campos Torres (From the Mind of Gil Scott-Heron): it's the way he utters "the dogs are in the street" that grips me still.
Running (from We're New Here, also from I'm New Here [one of my favourite albums last year]):
H2Ogate Blues (from Winter in America):
Whitey's On The Moon (Mixing pop and politics, he asks me what the use is, I offer him embarassment and the usual excuses)
and yes, first and always
The Revolution Will Not Be Televised (from Small Talk at 125th and Lexington)
