Mister Green
No he's Mister Plum
He's a mystery
Hiding beyond his masquerade
Has a mask to shade
His eyes from gallows fate
He's got a palisade 'round his prairie land
He'll sleep none and say he can
Got a sword under his bed at night
To fight in his visions
And he'll fight to make a better place
In hopes the earth will coincide and realize
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more for human kind
His library of his diaries
Are full of what he believes
He sees we all have ability
To cope and love without gold and greed
He use to count his change every night
And now he counts the change that he makes
In you and me and him and her and he and she
He loves to make a better place
In hopes the earth will coincide and realize
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more for human kind
He loves to make a better place
In hopes the earth will coincide and realize
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more
When we wake up, wake up, wake up
We can do more for human kind