I accidentally touched my head And noticed that I had been bleeding For how long I didn’t know What was this, I thought, that struck me? What kind of weapons have they got? The softest bullet ever shot
I stood up and I said, yeah! I stood up and I said, yeah! I stood up and I said, hey! Yeah!
From this moment on Blaring like a trumpet Coming from above us and somewhere below The confidence of knowing Descending to relieve us of the struggle To believe it’s so
I stood up and I said, yeah! I spoke up and I said, hey! I stood up and I said, hey! Yeah!
And it seemed to cause a chain reaction It had momentum, it was gaining traction It was all the rage, it was all the fashion The outreached hands had resigned themselves To holding onto something that they never had And that’s too bad 'Cause in reality there was no reaction
I accidentally touched my head And noticed that I had been bleeding For how long I didn’t know