Lyrics:

Twenty-five years and my life is still
Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
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
I'm 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 is going on
And I say, heyeh, yeh-yey
Heyeh, yeh, eh-eh-eh
What's going on
And I say, heyeh, yeh, yeh-yeh
Heyeh-yeh, abah hey
What's going on
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
Pray every single day
For revolution
And so I cry…