| Happiness and peace
|
| Is getting more and more out of my reach
|
| 'Cause violence and revolution
|
| Seems to be all that some people wanna preach
|
| You’re gunning down your brothers
|
| Molestin' your sisters and your mothers in the streets
|
| Whoa-oh, the President’s talkin' 'bout change
|
| But nobody’s got sense enough to get on out of the rain
|
| Hey, yeah
|
| Hey
|
| When will we all start gettin' together?
|
| Learnin' to live and love one another?
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey
|
| When will the people stop fightin' each other?
|
| Learn to forgive and help one another
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey
|
| Now war is the Golden Age
|
| That they can shift from the cradle to the grave
|
| They’re putin' guns in their hands
|
| And they’re saying it’s their duty to kill another man
|
| I guess somebody’s been talkin' to the mothers
|
| Makin' widows of the sweethearts and the lovers
|
| And this is our land
|
| Whoa-oh, the President’s talkin' 'bout change
|
| But nobody’s got sense enough to get on out of the rain
|
| Hey, yeah
|
| Hey
|
| When will we all start gettin' together?
|
| Learnin' to live and love one another?
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey
|
| When will we all stop fightin' each other?
|
| Learn to forgive and help one another
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey
|
| When will we all start gettin' together?
|
| Learnin' to live and love one another?
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey
|
| When will we all stop fightin' each other?
|
| Learn to forgive and help one another
|
| Hey hey hey hey hey |