What's Up

Ten, five years of my life and still

I try to get out that gravy view of hope

For a destination

I realized quickly when I knew I should

That the world was made of this brotherhood of men

For whatever that means

And so I cry sometimes when I lie in bed Just to get it all out what's in my hand

And I, I feel a little peculiar And so I wake up in the morning and I step

outside And I take a deep breath and I get really

dry And I scream to the top of my lungs "What's

on. I say hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, yeah, yeah. I say hey, what's going on? I

I say hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I say 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 try sometimes and I lie in bed Just to get it all off what's in my head

And that I, I'm feeling a little peculiar

And so I wake up in the morning and I step outside

One runs, take a deep breath, and I get real high

And I, strong at the top of my lungs, just going on

I say hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, yeah, yeah

I say hey, what's going on?

I say hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah

I say hey, what's going on?

I say hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah

I said hey, what's going on?

25 years of my life and still

Try to get up that gravy hill

Of hope

For that destination