What's Up?

Twenty-five years of my life is still Trying to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination I realize quickly when I knew I should, that The world was made up of this brotherhood of men 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 Hey I said, "Hey, what's going on?" And I say hey Hey I said, "Hey, what's going on?" 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 Hey I said, "Hey, what's going on?" And I say hey Hey I said, "Hey, what's going on?" "What's going on?" "What's going on?"