In 1991 got glassed,
Cousin got murdered, friend got attacked,
House next door to ours got ransacked again…
But seeing is believing,
Hearing is receiving-
Deaf and blind world, I don’t believe in,
Blinded by light, flattened by sound,
Over and out-underground.
Down here, talk to us,
We’ll here, the future is here,
Walk with us fromhere-
In 1993 I will be three «O» years inside this body,
I don’t know what’s going on outside me…
But seeing is believing,
Hearing is receiving-
A deaf and blind world, I don’t believe in,
Blinded by light, flattened by sound,
Over and out-underground.
Down here, talk to us,
We’ll hear, the future will heal,
Walk with us from here.