Oh!
Sea of hurt, I feel the waves of pain
And now the [bad word] in again
I'm caught in a vicious cycle of despair
Give me the courage to face another day, oh!

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of relation

I sat in silence, I was mourning
I said sorry a thousand times
I cried aloud to God from all my failings
But God seemed deaf as well as blind, oh!

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of relation

We drank and smoked and talked until the dawn
We shared our problems and our food
Telling tales of courage and resolution
Through all the hardships we'd endured, oh!

Oh, sing a song of joy
Sweet childhood, never desert me
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of elation
I'll never let you get to me
Survival is my victory
Time for celebration, oh!
 [bad word] with a sense of elation