Ballad of Meredith Hunter

Meredith what were you thinking
Why'd you bring that gun
Cant you see we are onto something
Peace and love and hippie fun
Waving around your indiscretion
Waving around your fear
Waving around your paranoia
I thought we made it pretty clear

Meredith what were you thinking
Why'd you take that trip
Acid drops all in your eyes
A pistol at your hip
A bass drum ripples on stale beer
Body order and a dream
A gun shot goes off underwater
No one hears you scream

This aint no way to enter heaven
These aint no angels that's for sure
This is hell it aint no lie
Whatta shitty way to end the tour

This aint no way to enter heaven
These aint no angels that's for sure
This is hell it aint no lie
Whatta shitty way to end the tour

Meredith what were you thinking
Why'd you bring that gun



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Writer(s): David Butler
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