It's love
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, c'mon)
Ramana's not breathing to us
(Love)
It's love
To cut
Behold the unsheathing
It's dull from our thinking
Free love, I can't afford to add up
Free love is a knife through
I can't linger too long in, yea
Yea
Free love was just another party
The blade is not ready
Behold the unsheathing
Behold the unsheathing
For the hippies to ruin
For the hippies to ruin
Yea
The jugular vein son, yea
Free love is a world
Free love was just another party
Free love is a world
We can't linger too long in, no
No
What you fuckers are made of?
It's rough
It's love
