Change sing and play along

And it's a sad picture;

the final blow hits you.

Somebody else gets what you wanted again.

You know it's all the same,

another time and place;

repeating history, and you're gettin' sick of it.

But I believe in whatever you do.

And I'll do anything to see it through,

because these things will change.

Can you feel it now?

These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down.

It's a revolution.

The time will come for us to finally win.

And we'll sing hallelujah,

we'll sing hallelujah,

oh.