Hey Man

                                  Fates on a mission and I'm riding shotgun, man

I'm looking for a revolution in these stale plastic decades, man

All he bombs and drugs don't seem to penetrate, man

All our minds being neutralized by these fucking Playstations, man



My father's generation they had fire in their bellies, man

We sit there like living room furniture in front of our tellies man

I don't know about you but me and me, I'm a suffering man

While these dreams of reaching dreams seem all too distant, man



Sometimes I wish I didn't know about Marcus Mandela and Marley man,

Cause now I'm looking for a leader, well hey, I'm still looking man

While I keep breathing and I'm still seeking, but I don't have a plan man,

With these lost shadows and these broken souls of our generations man,



There's fire on the roads and there's no one at home man

We still knocking on the door and wonder why there's no answer man

Well I'm down if your down so let's bring down this bigger man

And like these youths today you see me, I'm just trying to be a man,

And like these youths on road you see me, I'm just trying to be a man

Hey man

(Hey, hey)

Hey man