He speaks of meekness

Being no sign of weakness

Gently placing the flower in the gun

Well intended pacifism a naive idealism

Singing his favourite 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 lets 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 in appeasing

Like it's always in season

Never needed to weather the storm

Betting on your better angels

Ignoring human nature in truth

Red tooth and in claw

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

Lets 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 favourite 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 lets 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