A5 D5 September '77, Port Elizabeth weather fine A5 D5 It was business as usual In police room 619 A5 D5 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko G5 B5 Hiromija, Hiromija D5 A5 The man is dead, the man is dead A5 D5 When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red A5 D5 The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead A5 D5 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko G5 B5 Hiromija, Hiromija D5 A5 The man is dead, the man is dead A5 D5 You can blow out a candle But you can never blow out a fire A5 D5 Once the flames begin to catch The wind will blow it higher A5 D5 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko G5 B5 Hiromija, Hiromija D5 A5 The man is dead, the man is dead A5 D5 And the eyes of the world are watching you now They're watching you now.