1968

We won't for fallen angels, we don't need no miracles We seize on every moment, come baby, ride this movement Do you think they really love you, as they kill and rise above you We know they don't really love us, they can never really love The more I love The more I feel like making revolution The more I make revolution The more I feel like making love We're not revolutionaries, sittin' 'round and talkin' theories We speak in a different fashion, our language is direct action For every one or two to stop us, we multiply three or four No one or army can stop us, cut em down on the killing floor The more I love The more I feel like making revolution The more I make revolution The more I feel like making love Do you think they really love you As they kill and rise above you? Do you think they really love us As they kill and rise above us? We know they don't really love us We know they can't really love us We know they won't really love us They can never really love The more I love The more I feel like making revolution The more I make revolution The more I feel like making love The more I make revolution The more I feel like making love