* 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.