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Monday, February 11, 2013

What's Up?

Twenty-five years and my life is still 
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?

 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 

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?

Twenty-five years and my life is still 
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope

For a destination

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