Future Days

Here's to future days

Here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Here's to future days

Here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

I'm sick and tired of repeating history

Of waving flags that don't mean much to me

Black versus white, women versus men

The power of the dollar and the price of yen

I'm sick and tired of paying for the sins

Of fathers and the mothers and the pushers and the shovers

But most of all the Lord about us

Who made this stupid mess we're in

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

We have a vision of a better time

Where we all live in grace and pride

And everyone will have their say

And know they're part of the future way

We have a dream of heaven on earth

Where we all work together and know our worth

Where joy and laughter and love and affection

Will keep us movin' in the right direction

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Yay!

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Oh future days (future days)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways (Oh-oh)

Oh future days (future days)

Here's to future days (Oh, future days)

Yeah, here's to future ways