.~.*.~.
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 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? .~.*
.~.*.~.
