Progress or come with me
Its the summer of love
Burn our pale bodies
in the colorless sun
In use ... bells in the sky *
Theyre just like us *
Loveless or come with me
Its the summer of love
Drag our burn bodies
thru a puddle of blood
In use ... bells in the sky
Theyre just like us *?
Nothing can trouble me
Its the summer of love
Bathe our cracked bodies
in the governor's blood
In use ... bells in the sky
Cause they're just like water *?
Summer of love