We hated them for their flowers, for their love, and for their unmistakeable rejection of every hideous, mistaken compromise that we had made throughout our hollow, money-bitten, frightened, adult lives. The battle outside ragin' will soon shake your windows and rattle your walls. Think of all the hate there is in Red China, then take a look around to Selma, Alabama. Raising the spirit of peace and love, not war. There's battle lines being drawn.
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong.
Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind. Somebody exploded an H-bomb today, but it wasn't anybody I knew. The people in power will not disappear voluntarily, giving flowers to the cops just isn t going to work. The only way I like to see cops given flowers is in a flower pot from a high window. With a thousand million questions, about hate and death and war.