1968 by The Last Internationale Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We'll wait for falling angels
We don't need no miracles
We'll seize on every moment
Come on, baby, ride this movement
Do you think they really love you?
As they're killin', rise above you
Well, they don't really love us
They can never really love!

[Chorus]
The more I love
The more I feel I can make a
Revolution!
The more I make revolution
The more I feel I can make it, love!

[Verse 2]
They're not revolutionaries
Sitting 'round and talking [?]
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
Put [?] 'em down on the killing floor!
[Chorus]
The more I love
The more I feel I can make a
Revolution!
The more I make revolution
The more I feel I can make it, love!

[Instrumental]

[Pre-Chorus]
Do you think they really love you?
As they're killin', rise above you?
Do you think they really love us?
As they're killin', rise above us?
Well, they don't really love us
Well, they can't really love us
Well, they won't really love us
They can never really love!

[Chorus]
The more I love
The more I feel I can make a
Revolution!
The more I make revolution
The more I feel I can make it, love!
The more I make revolution
The more I feel I can make it, love!
[Ad lib]
Hey, hey!
Ho-eh, hey, hey!
Ho-eh, hey, hey!
Ho-eh, hey, hey!
Hey, hey!