1968 Songtext
von The Last Internationale

We won′t for fallen angels, we don't need no miracles
We seize on every moment, come baby, ride this movement
Do you think they really love you, as they kill and rise above you
We know they don′t really love us, they can never really love

The more I love
The more I feel like making revolution
The more I make revolution
The more I feel like making love

We're not revolutionaries, sittin' ′round and talkin′ theories
We speak in a different fashion, our language is direct action
For every one or two to stop us, we multiply three or four
No one or army can stop us, cut em down on the killing floor


The more I love
The more I feel like making revolution
The more I make revolution
The more I feel like making love

Do you think they really love you
As they kill and rise above you?
Do you think they really love us
As they kill and rise above us?

We know they don't really love us
We know they can′t really love us
We know they won't really love us
They can never really love

The more I love
The more I feel like making revolution
The more I make revolution
The more I feel like making love
The more I make revolution
The more I feel like making love