Unsheathed lyrics
The baby's not screaming enough
The singer's not singing enough Ramana's not breathing to us Behold the unsheathing, it's love The blade is not ready to cut It's dull from our thinking, it's rough (Rough) Free love is a world I can't linger too long in "Free Love" was just another party for the hippies to ruin Behold the unsheathing, it's love Behold the unsheathing, it's love (Love) Free love is a knife through the jugular vein son Free love; I can't afford to add up what you suckers are made of Now, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Free love is a world I can't linger too long in, no "Free Love" was just another party for the hippies to ruin Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
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