The Death of Steven Biko - Tom Paxton, Anne Hills

    Steven Biko lay in shackles
    On a urine-sodden mattress
    In the solitary section
    He was made to lie there naked

    Given nothing he could wash with
    Exercise was not permitted
    Steven Biko lay in shackles
    Compliments of Colonel Goosen
    Aaa-aah Africa

    Port Elizabeth the prison
    South Africa the nation
    Steven Biko lay in shackles
    Though his hands and feet were swollen

    In the close interrogation
    He was beaten like the others
    He was put back in his shackles
    Compliments of Colonel Goosen
    Aaa-aah Africa
    Aaa-aah Africa

    He was sick and he was dying
    Prison doctors came to see him
    When the cops spoke to the doctors
    They said nothing much was wrong here

    Just a short stay in the infirmary
    And it's back down to the shackles
    On a urine-sodden mattress
    Compliments of Colonel Goosen
    Aaa-aah Africa
    Aaa-aah Africa

    When they found him in a coma
    When the man was clearly dying
    He was naked but they stowed him
    In the back of a Land Rover

    Though a hospital was nearby
    It was no part of a prison
    So they took him to Pretoria 750 miles
    Aaa-aah Africa
    Aaa-aah Africa

    There was no one on the journey
    Who could help the man survive it
    And the medical equipment
    Was just one bottle of water
    Aaa-aah Africa
    Aaa-aah Africa

    Steven Biko in Pretoria
    Was laid down upon a mattress
    On the stone floor of a prison
    And he died his lonely death there

    Now the country was South Africa
    The victim Steven Biko
    The victim all South Africa
    The victim all South Africa
    At the death of Steven Biko
    Aaa-aah Africa
    Aaa-aah Africa

    by Tom Paxton © 1985 Accabonac Music ASCAP

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