Tune in, drop out of love,. Pull the trigger, I'm a hippie,. So said a truth, and blood,. Alive and well,. You push the buttons.. . Standing in line of fire,.
Tape loop, keeps on turning round, forever,. Patience, love is coming 'round for your pleasure,. Wait now, no use trying to push, there's no need,. People, go against the grain, with their greed..