You said, that I want bread
Then you kneeled and bowed your head
You prayed to God and then you said
I don’t believe in controlling it

You’re gonna make it, but first
You got to face it, and then
You’re gonna break it to make it, but
You got to get up, stand up, to make it all work

Don’t you see inside my dreams
I’m holding back the seven seas
The family trees are looking back at me
Take this branch and believe in me

You’re gonna make it, but first
You got to face it, and then
You’re gonna break it to make it, but
You got to get up, stand up, to make it all work

Oh yes it’s a battle scene
One man’s lost and one man’s free
War rages on inside our heads
You want help, well help yourself instead

You’re gonna make it, but first
You got to face it, and then
You’re gonna break it to make it, but
You got to get up, stand up, to make it all work