Twenty-five years and
My life is still trying to get up that
Great big hill of hope, for
A destination.
I realized quickly as I knew
I should, that this world was made
Up of this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means.
And so I cry sometimes when I'm
Lying in my bed just to get it
All out what's in my head and I,
I am feeling a little peculiar.
And so I wake every morning and I step outside and I take a deep breath and I get real high and I- Scream from the top of my lungs "what's going on"
And I say: Hey - ey - ey- e-ey.
Hey - ey - ey. I say: Hey, what's
Going on?
Uuuuuuuuh....
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 ev'ry single
Day, for a revolution
And so I cry sometimes when I'm
Lying in my bed just to get it
All out what's in my head and I,
I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake every morning and I
Step outside and I take a deep
Breath and I get real high and
I scream from the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say: Hey - ey ......