Andrew Jo - 1990-99 lyrics

picture catches up with word. all the people are afraid. blame it on the ugly noise. can we put this stuff away? shut up that racket is k**ing the slaves. fingers of the black hand. then we wouldn't communicate. upset that missed out on the message that day that said, “a tsunami is coming and you should probably go away.” we k**ed all our own slaves and gave them to view. we k**ed all our own slaves because we lost what was true.