PEACE AND LOVE MUTHAFUCKA    

I've one hand on the chain
The other on the flush
I'm wiping oil down your face, go get a wash
Take it to inspection, take it to the pits
A lollipop army - suck on this
We're back on the road again
We're cursed by the angels above
Treading the boards again
In the name of peace and love, muthafucka!

The flying carpet squadron went over the wall
Shot down the state with their juggling balls
They marched to the top
They marched back down
They marched out the gate to another town
We're back on the road again
We're cursed by the angels above
Treading the boards again
In the name of peace and love, muthafucka!

The revolution's cancelled, go down the pub
Leave the protest to the Tufty Club
You're better off learning the Green Cross Code
I won't be there when you use the road
We're back on the road again
We're cursed by the angels above
Treading the boards again
In the name of peace and love, muthafucka!

There is no deep, higher love
Peace and love, muthafucka

Back in the real world
We're cursed and we're hated above
This is the real world
There is no peace and love, muthafucka!