We all know now that somewhere
The weather is something that is right
Someone there that keeps all from knowing

We all feel that some day we will finally win this fight
For today is the day that the mighty wind is blowing

You are not to blame for anything you did not do
We all know the scoundrels have our numbers
And you are not responsible for everything they did to you
Today is the day that we will learn more truth

Talk about, giving
Talk about, living
Talk about, giving now

You cannot hide from anyone who is staring in your eyes
We all know the scoundrels are through the roofs
And will not stand inside the stampede of their lies
For todays the today we all come up from under