Texty: Yaphet Kotto. Circumstantial Evidence.

Picking my brain and I still can't find a reason for your war.
Needless to say such behvior in the past has left us warned.
No, I won't pledge my allegence and the outcome serves me right.
What about those who've bled?
Lost all sense of hope and daily fear in their lives.
Picking my brain and I'm troubled by the question: Who'll kill man?
Needless to say from our actions, answers have been made clear.
What's the protocol?
With my pride in the struggle, I pose a threat against the ruling class
In the interest of whom are many lives lost. In the interest of whom?
Take part in your war -- Fuck you. No thanks. I won't fight.
I know your lies. War. You know everything about death and you're smothering me.
I can't catch my breath; see right through you.