Revolution All I know is I can't get the recipe For how to make my pie taste just like the tree Oh, it's so revealing, feeling I have no feeling But I bet they tell you don't worry 'bout it just add the cream And then you feel good And then you feel good And then you feel good Let it go and you should feel good Here we go How does every man endure the heckling? Every phone, internet, and TV selling pie Tell me the type of pie it is that's your vision buying it Don't bother with hello, just say bye And then you feel good And then you feel good And then you feel good Let it go and you should feel good Here we go Here we go, here we go Hello, how are you-ah? Just stopped a second on my cruiser Nice to meet ya, wanna recruit ya To the muffin girls of the future Let me school ya, and renew ya (Free your mind) Hallelujah First I move ya, then go through ya When I do ya And then you feel good And then you feel good And then you feel good Let it go and you should feel good All my muffins, revolution, liberation