4 Non Blondes
A, Am, Bm, D
25 years my life is still, I'm trying to get time
Grabbing a phillipop for a destination
Realized quickly when I knew I should
That the world was made of a prototype man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes, and I lie in bed, and I just, and I laugh, and I see my head, and I, I'm feeling a little peculiar.
And so I wake up in the 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, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I say, hey, what's going on?
And I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I say, hey, what's going on?
And I say hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Then I pray, oh I'm a god so I pray, I pray every single day, if I lose you I wanna, cry
sometimes when I lie in bed, just to get a load that's in my bed of mine, and I'm feeling
A little peculiar
So I wake up in the 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 yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I say hey
What's going on?
And I say
25 years and I'm not feeling so good
I'm trying to get out
But it feels awful
What's going on?
25 years and I'm not feeling so good
I'm trying to get out
But it feels awful
25 years and my life is sick I'm trying to get it done to bring that feel
In a love boat for a destination