September seventy-seven. Port Elizabeth's weathered find. It was business as usual. In police room six one nine. . Oh Biko, Biko, Bikos Biko. Oh Biko, Biko, Bikos Biko.
September seventy-seven. Port Elizabeth's weathered find. It was business as usual. In police room six one nine. . Oh Biko, Biko, Bikos Biko. Oh Biko, Biko, Bikos Biko.