Twenty-five* years of my life and still I'm
trying to get up that great big hill of hope For
a destination And
I realized quickly when I knew I should That
the world was made up of This
brotherhood of man For
whatever that means And
** so I cry sometimes When
I'm lying in bed Just
to get it all out What's
in my head And
I am feeling a little peculiar And
so I wake in the morning And
I step outside And
I take a deep breath and I get real high And
I scream at the top of my lungs What's
going on And?
I say hey, hey hey hey I
said hey what's, going on Ooh?
ooh, ooh And
I try oh, my god do I try I
try all the time in, this institution And
I pray oh, my god do I pray I
pray every single day For
a revolution Repeat.
** repeat
*
