Maybe we're just a big distraction, maybe just an overblown reaction
Or Maybe we've gone on our own, rolled all the stones, to try to get our
satisfaction
Maybe its an illogical course of action, done in idealistic and naive fashion
Youthful, immature, childish passions, and maybe we're a pain in your asses
Maybe we deserve the verbal lashing, cause you think this movement isn't
lasting
Or maybe when the math adds up to a new day, y'all see that this was just a
fraction
Perhaps I feel entitled, feel the overwhelming urge to keep the fight for
The truth, the freedom, the needy, the rights or all the things our
grandfathers died for
Maybe we'll rearrange, maybe set the stage for a little change
If we stick together
And if we know we know we're right, and put up a fight, What we do tonight
will live on forever
No It ain't no mystery tonight
We makin' history tonight
Whoa oh!
Yeah I'm thinking this could be the night
We might make history tonight
Whoa oh!
And we're off to the races
We're off to the races
But we're all gonna make it
We're all gonna make it
Maybe I altered my perception, got sick and tired of the deception
Maybe I realized that I was once the rule but now I'd much rather be the
exception
They all know how to make a profit. Now we're learning how to make an
omelet
So let's break a few eggs while we got our good legs and can get on the boat
and rock it
Maybe I'm done with my complacence. Ignoring all your lack of patience
And maybe I'm feeling the need to lend a mic to the voiceless and an HD cam
to the faceless
Maybe it's time we quit the nonsense and started on a journey toward a
progress
Maybe it's time you log out from the console and try to connect back up with
your conscience
Even though you saying I ain't nothing
(I know you just ain't listening)
Still Everyday I promise to change something
(But maybe you'll hear me when I make history)
No It ain't no mystery tonight
We makin' history tonight
Whoa oh!
Yeah I'm thinking this could be the night
We might make history tonight
Whoa oh!
And we're off to the races
We're off to the races
But we're all gonna make it
We're all gonna make it
Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na
Na , Na
Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na
Repeat
We are the mute, the dumb, the deaf and blind
but we'll make it, we're all gonna make it
We are the poor, the pawns, the last in line
But we'll make it, we're all gonna make it
No It ain't no mystery tonight
We makin' history tonight
Whoa oh!
Yeah I'm thinking this could be the night
We might make history tonight
Whoa oh!
And we're off to the races
We're off to the races
But we're all gonna make it
We're all gonna make it