As I walk through
This wicked world,
Searching for light in the darkness of insanity
I ask myself:
Is all hope lost?
Is there only pain and hatred, and misery?
Each time I feel like slipping away,
It just makes me wanna say:
What's so funny 'bout peace love and understanding?
What's so funny 'bout peace love and understanding?
And as I walked on
Through troubled times,
My spirit gets so downhearted, sometimes.
So where are the strong?
And who can be trusted?
And where is the harmony?
Sweet harmony.
Each time I feel like slipping away,
It just makes me wanna say:
What's so funny 'bout peace love and understanding?
What's so funny 'bout peace love and understanding?
What's so funny 'bout peace love and understanding?