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Rio Claro, Sao Paulo

25 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 somethimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out what's in my head And I'm, I am feeling a little peculiar So I wake in the morning and I step outside And I take deep breath and I get real high And I scream from the top of my lungs What's goin' on And I say hey.... And I say hey what's goin' on And I say hey.... I said hey what's goin' on Oooh.... Oooh.... And I try, oh my God do I try I try all the time In this institution And I pray, oh my