He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness Gently placing the flower in the gun Well-intended pacifism, a naive idealism Singing his favorite Lennon song Bleeding heart insisting preach the path of least resisting Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue War is not the answer, turn the other cheek And offer sacrificing on the altar of love, of love
Flower man, singing let's all give peace a chance Flower man keep your head buried in the sand Flower man, you're my enemy's best friend Flower man, you misguided Utopian
Peace ain't appeasing like it's always the season Never needing to weather the storm Betting on your better angels, ignoring human nature In truth, better to let it go Lion and lamb lay in your land of make pretend Forgetting every soldier and son Lest you care to measure all the blood and the treasure Must be something worth fighting for No, is it worth fighting for?
Flower man, singing let's all give peace a chance Flower man keep your head buried in the sand Flower man, you're my enemy's best friend Flower man, liberty is a well-armed lamb
Ladies and gentlemen I give you flower man
Love is on the way Love is on the way Or so they say
He speaks of meekness being no sign of weakness Gently placing the flower in the gun Well-intended pacifism, a naive idealism Singing his favorite Lennon song Bleeding heart insisting, preach the path of least resisting Milk and honey rolling off of his tongue War is not he answer, turn the other cheek And offer sacrificing on the altar of love
Flower man singing let's all give peace a chance Flower man, keep your head buried in the sand Flower man you're my enemy's best friend Flower man, liberty is a well-armed lambTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
