Guitar & Drum

Dylan was walking on the other side

Testing out the wind

In the Age of Aquarius 

They stopped and stared at us then

Brothers in the jingle-jangle morning

Bringing the day in

We were black and white

Ready to fight and win

Enough of war and strife

Calling on life to begin

With guitar and drum

Change is gonna come

With guitar and drum

Change is gonna come

The Stones were seated at the banquet

Doors opened wide

With guitars in the night

Rivers of light inside

We walked with the promise of the music

A little help from our friends

But then dead-end roads

And hearts got closed inside men

From back of the blue bus

The songs of us 

Would soon end

Looking down on the techno jungle

Some kid writes a new song

Above the war machine

The spray paint dreams get through

And somewhere in the underground

The song will get passed around to you