Hippyshit

No more war! No more war!
Give food to the hungry,
Give money to the poor.

No more war! No more war!
Give power to the people,
Make crime against the law.

No more war! No more war!
The people should be happy,
Drive bankers from your door.

No more war! No more war!
Christmas from July to March,
No sadness any more.

Heal your brothers with a smell,
Heal them with your love,
Let them know you really care,
Send them a white dove.

Let's not dwell on ugly things,
Let's think of all that's pretty;
Pitch your tent in country fields,
Not in the grimy city.

Everything could be so nice
If people could just see
That workers should all leave their jobs
And live like you and me.

Let's go and live in camper vans,
Or in a huge tepee,
We wouldn't pay for things we need,
We'd get them all for free.

We'll make our bread from wild grass,
We'll make our tools from stone,
We don't need metals, oil or glass,
Leave Mother Earth alone!

We needn't dress in shop-bought clothes,
We'll wrap ourselves in skins,
We'll gather berries for our meals,
Our faces wreathed in grins.

We'll have no use for pointless talk,
We'll grunt and point and squeak,
The problems of humanity
Begin when people speak.

We sit round fire,
We look at stars,
We wonder what they are:
Our ancestors?
The souls of men?
The eyes of ma and pa?

Someone come,
Take berries ours,
No food us have no more,
Us babies starve,
We pick up stones,
Prepare ourselves for war.

Wah to war! Gur to war!
Ug brr duh rrgh nhb sgy
Arrrrrrrrgh! Whooo! Mmmmm!