Twenty-five years and my life is still A
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope h D
For a destination A
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 yeah yeah hey, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah hey, hey yeah yeah
I said 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
I pray every single day
For a revolution

And so I cry sometimes...

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