Lyrics

I now call this meeting of the son brotherhood of ME PHI ME and the moon sisterhood of SHE PHI ME to order. Is there any old business? (NO!) Is there any new business? (NO!) Then what, praytell, is the business at hand? (INDIVIDUALITY!) Individuality. That special thing that makes us who we are? (Yeah) On the inside? (Yeah) Clear as spring water? (Yeah) Not polluted by the lowdown good-for-nothing pencil-pushin' rude-directed spirit-stifling down-and-out-of-the-sunshine establishment that doesn't want you to be you, but wants you to be some carbon-copy man or woman, boy or girl, who has neither personality or life? (Yeah) Can we step to that? (Yeah) Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! ME PHI.. ME PHI... PHI ME PHI.. ME PHI... PHI ME PHI.. ME PHI... PHI ME PHI.. ME PHI... I wade down throught the river of ME PHI To drink of the waters underneath the blue sky And now I walk where the eagles fly And that's why call me the ME PHI ME I wade down throught the river of ME PHI To drink of the waters underneath the blue sky And now I walk where the eagles fly And that's why call me the ME PHI ME