Disclaimer: No offense Hippies...no really, just a lark.

[absolutenill]

Held up in the mountains
No time for camouflage, breaking our bread
Congress of the Rainbow letter-head

Couldn't find a way to make the world ours again
Tore it down instead
With some psychedelic meds

Now we dance in colored dreams
Got some free love-themes
Give example to the war machines
Anytime it seems
We have some mundane needs
Just drown it with a bag of weed
Yeah the hippies strike again

Bound around in fields with the yellow daffodils
Weaving hemp threads
Congress of the Rainbow letter-heads

Couldn't find a way to keep the truth from seeping in
Wearing daisy-chains
Maybe all our songs will stop the acid rain

Now we dance in colored dreams
Got some free love-themes
Give example to the war machines
Anytime it seems
We have some mundane needs
Just drown it with a bag of weed
Yeah the hippies strike again

Peace, Peace, Peace, Peace, Piece of shit
Peace, Peace, Peace, Peace, Piece of shit
Peace, Peace, Peace, Peace, Piece of shit
But you're such nice guys