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