When I wake up,
and the day begins,
do I hold my breath
and count to ten?
Or will it be three?
We'll see, we'll see.
It depends on which
day of the week.

And so I sing out,
I sing out loud.
I'm just one tiny [bad word] singing
proud.
Singing glory,
Glory,
Hallelujah.
Yeah, that'll do.
Yeah, that'll do.

In the arms of a city
that holds no trace for,
the face or,
space for you and me.
So go make your life,
not a living.
Singing glory,
Glory,
Hallelujah.
Yeah, that'll do.

There's things to know,
and so we're told.
But the days
keep rolling on so
painfully slow.
They say there's ways to grow,
but blow by blow,
Ya see, it all gets
lost somewhere.
See, I already forgot.

So sing out,
Sing out loud.
You can be another
]
mother [bad word] singing
proud.
Singing glory,
Glory,
Remind me, glory, glory,
glory, hallelu...

We should all keep pretending,
that our dreams are
patent pending,
You should see
some of the scenes
that I've seen.
And I know love,
'cause I've flown above
and beyond,
but it's still too
long of a wait.

So I sing out,
I sing out loud,
We can be 10,000
mother [bad word] singing proud,
Sing out glory,
glory, glory, glory,
hallelu..
Yea, that'll do,
Yea, that'll do.

I'll sing my stories for you,
and you will sing for me, too,
and together,
we can make it through.
They say,
"When you sing
you're prayin'
twice."
Don't that sound nice?
So, rise [bad word] on, and give it a try.

So sing out,
Sing out loud,
We can be 6 billion
mother [bad word] singing proud,
Oh, sing it loud,
Sing glory,
Glory, glory, glory,
Hallelu... Hallelu... Hallelu...
Hal... Hal... Hallelu...
Hallelu... jah...
Hallelujah...
Hallelu...
Oh, say hallelu.