Lyrics

You got to go up
Up to the mountain top
And moon up above
Out of that underground parking lot
You used to call love
Now you got to wear the crown that they gave you
You haven’t got a prayer if you throw it away
Break the chains that enslave you
Celebrate this triumphant day

I lived like a millionaire
On my minimum wage
Killing time and just filling air
With my maximum rage
Then I heard the promises
After hearing the lies
Told by those Doubting Thomases
I’ve carried inside
Now you got to wear the crown that they gave you
You haven’t got a prayer if you throw it away
Break the chains that enslave you
Celebrate this triumphant day
Tune up your voices let the instruments play*
Break the chains that enslave you
To celebrate this triumphant day*

1991
Andy Prieboy- Vocals, guitars
Scott Thunes- Bass
Mike Keneally -Guitars, piano.
Mike Fennel- Engineer
Universal Music Publishing/BMI
*With gratitute to Nahum Tate