four non blondes (for nun blonds) INGLES 25 years of my life and still I'm 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 chorus: 'n so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed just to get it all out what's in my head 'n I, I'm feeling a little peculiar 'n so I wake in the morning and I step outside 'n I take a deep breath 'n I get real high 'n I scream from the top of my lungs what's goin' on and I say hey-ey-ey... (jodel-di-dodel...) and I said hey what's going on and I say hey... etc. (uh! uu-uuhu-huhuuuu...) 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 ev'ry single day for a revolution (chorus) 25 years of my life and still I'm trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination PRONUNCIACION tuenty faiv iers of may laif en estil aim traien tu get op dat greit big gil of jop for a destinaichion ay ruilazd cuikul wen ay ni ay shauld dat di guorld guas meid op of dis broderhud of men for guarever dat mens CORO En so ay cray somtims guen aim lain in bed Yos tu get it ol aut guatsin may hed En ay, aim filin a lirul peculiar En so ay guek in de morning en ay steap autsait En ay taik a dip brit En ay get ruial hi En ay escrim from de top of may longs Guats goin on En sey hey-ey-ey-(jodel-di-dodel) En seid hey guats goin on En ay sey hey etc(uh! uu-uuhu-huhuuuu...) Ay seid hey guats goin on En ay tray, oh may gad du ay tray Ay tray ol de tim In dis instituchion En ay prey, oh may gad do ay prey

Ay pray evry singlul day For a revoluchion tuenty fiv iers of may laif en estil CORO aim traien tu get op dat greit big gil of jop for a destinaichion.