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Murder the Summer of Love

๐Ÿ‘ค Michael Monroe โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ I Live Too Fast to Die Young โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:31
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โฑ๏ธ 3:31 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 7711992

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

No fun in the California sun, man
I gotta get away, I gotta get away
You're preaching love from the barrel of a gun, man
I gotta get away from here

They said never trust a hippie, and I can't say that they're wrong
There's poison in the acid and we're melting in the sun
You want a revolution, gotta get up off your ass
The counterculture's fading fast

The stars aligned in 1969
Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
The summer of love

I'm feeling green in this antisocial scene, man
I gotta get away, I gotta get away
Stupid had a gun but they blamed the 81, man
I gotta get away from here

They said never trust a hippie, and I can't say that they're wrong
The dead ain't feeling grateful when they're bleeding on the lawn
You want a revolution, gotta get up off your ass
The counterculture's fading fast

The stars aligned in 1969
Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
The summer of love

All these days never last
Memories fade to the past
So we sing, so we say
Maybe these are our glory days, yeah

The stars aligned in 1969
Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
The stars aligned in 1969
Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
The summer of love

Murder the summer of love

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:20.21] No fun in the California sun, man
[00:23.42] I gotta get away, I gotta get away
[00:26.74] You're preaching love from the barrel of a gun, man
[00:29.99] I gotta get away from here
[00:32.79] They said never trust a hippie, and I can't say that they're wrong
[00:36.27] There's poison in the acid and we're melting in the sun
[00:39.65] You want a revolution, gotta get up off your ass
[00:42.81] The counterculture's fading fast
[00:45.93] The stars aligned in 1969
[00:52.54] Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
[00:58.66] The summer of love
[01:00.96]
[01:13.20] I'm feeling green in this antisocial scene, man
[01:16.58] I gotta get away, I gotta get away
[01:19.40] Stupid had a gun but they blamed the 81, man
[01:23.19] I gotta get away from here
[01:25.76] They said never trust a hippie, and I can't say that they're wrong
[01:29.34] The dead ain't feeling grateful when they're bleeding on the lawn
[01:32.60] You want a revolution, gotta get up off your ass
[01:35.99] The counterculture's fading fast
[01:39.03] The stars aligned in 1969
[01:45.61] Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
[01:51.77] The summer of love
[01:54.08]
[02:04.10] All these days never last
[02:11.57] Memories fade to the past
[02:18.50] So we sing, so we say
[02:24.74] Maybe these are our glory days, yeah
[02:32.40]
[02:45.11] The stars aligned in 1969
[02:51.71] Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
[02:58.39] The stars aligned in 1969
[03:04.91] Like a bullet from above you know they murdered
[03:11.03] The summer of love
[03:17.10] Murder the summer of love
[03:20.73]

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