Nothin’ here son, ain’t nothing going on, girls not swingin’
Just some boys from the Mersey Doin’ some singin’
Love, love me do, from me to you, Let it be..
A year too late, Oh what a nite, late December 63′
People tried to put us down, just because we get around
Can’t get no satisfaction, Silence sure as hell ain’t no sound!
Black car, a parade, One gunshot on a street.
Dallas 1pm, the world stopped in a heartbeat..
Set apart, burning crosses, will it always be this way
JFK, MLK, KKK! Colour is the order of the day!
There;s something happening here, what it is ain’t exactly clear
The summer of love, over there and over here…
The killing fields, Napalm screams, just little boys and girls
Was it really only 2o yrs sine we last stopped shooting up the world
Keep your eyes on the road and your hands upon the wheel
66′ was golden, by 69′ that moontime had become all too real..