Carrie's Blog

What's Up



Twenty-five years and my life is still

Trying 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 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 from the top of my lungs

What's going on?



And I say: HEY! yeah yeaaah, HEY yeah yea

I said hey, what's going on?



And I say: HEY! yeah yeaaah, HEY yeah yea

I said hey, what's going on?



ooh, ooh ooooooooooooooooh

ooh, ooh ooooooooooooooooh



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

When I'm lying bed

Just to get it all out

What's in my head

And I, 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 from the top of my lungs

What's going on?



And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?



And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?



And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?



And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?



ooh, ooh ooooooooooooooooh ooooooooooooooooh



Twenty-five years and my life is still

Trying to get up that great big hill of hope

for a destination

mmh mh