Lov-o-lution II

by Wolfram Alderson | Pupazzo Universo

Lov-O-Lution II

Mm-ah, mm-ah

Love is the frequency!
Love is the bassline!
Love is the echo that bounces across time.

Love-O-Lution… lution… lution!

Mm-ah, mm-ah

Love is the frequency!
Love is the bassline!
Love is the echo that bounces across time.

Love-O-Lution… lution… lution!

Seeds in the ground… ground… ground.

Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!

Be Love’s radicle—
Crack the ‘crete, crack the code

Be a Love Radical—
Plant your love in hard soils.

No need for crowns, no need for gold.
Be the mycelium, be the mold.

Underground, we multiply.
Our roots grow deep—
we climb to the sky

Grow… Grow…Grow!
Grow Baby Grow… Grow… Grow

Plant love… love… love!
Break the chains… chains… chains!

The soil hums…
Hear the garden’s drum!

Stop scrolling, start digging—
Tear the lies from the root

Heal with your hands,
heal with your heart

Heal with the work—
this is where it starts

The prophets sang,
the poets knew—
Love’s the garden gate,
just walk on through!

No more waiting,
no more fear—
The Lov-O-Lution is already here.

Stop the hatin’… hatin’… hatin’
Stop the breakin’… breakin’… breakin’

Let the fascists decompose
We are the seeds of love—
We are the rose!

One planet!
One people!
One garden!
One love!

Get on your knees!

Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!

Get on your knees!

Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!
Put your seeds down!

Be Love’s radicle—
Crack the ‘crete, crack the code

Be a Love Radical—
Plant your love in hard soils

No need for crowns, no need for gold—
Be the mycelium, be the mold

Underground, we multiply

Our roots grow deep – we climb to the sky.

Green love…love…love

Break the chains…chains…chains

The soil hums
Hear the garden’s drum

Stop scrollin’ … start diggin’
Tear the lies from the root

Heal with your hands
Heal with your heart
Heal with the work

This is where it starts!

The prophets sang—
the poets knew.

Love’s the garden gate—
Just walk on through.

No more waiting—
No more fear.

The Lov-O-Lution is already here!

Stop the hatin’…hatin’…hatin’

Stop the breakin’…breakin’…breakin’

Let the fascists decompose!

We are the seeds of Love—
We are the Rose!

One planet
One people
One garden
One love

Get on your knees—
put your seeds down!

Mm-ah, mm-ah

Love is the work!
Love is the way!
Love is the seed!

Plant it today!

Hey yo, hey hey hey!
Hey yo, hey hey hey!

Plant it today!

Mm-ah, mm-ah

Love is the way!
Love is the way!
Love is the way!
Love is the way!
Love is the way!