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 from here 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